It's the first Pancakes since the election. I set an alarm for 9:45am last night hoping to get up in time, which I do. The bedsheets are a twisted mess indicating the stressful, fitful rest I must have had but could not know. The baseline dread of all these recent days stays present with me. It feels like getting up on Day 2.
For breakfast, I have pancakes with pumpkin spice syrup, some grapes, some black- and blueberries, and way, way, way too much coffee.
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