Finally watching Maxxxine.
Mommed, worked (ended my shift with a sad euthanasia on a beloved seizure dog), had an emotional meeting with my divorce lawyer, voted 😬, and came home to eat veggie nachos and doom scroll.
Now I am high as ballls, with a movie and wine to distract me from any possible scenarios where we descend into a fascist hellscape.
Election day anxiety hits different this year.
Every year. 2016 was rough. But this, ugh.









