Red sky at morning

I don't know how I did it. I don't know how I managed to get up and get on with my day today, given how hopeless and gutted I feel. Take warning, indeed.  I didn't think I'd be posting here anymore -- I didn't see the point in much of anything anymore. But as I post this, a few days after the fact, I reach for some hope in action, in not giving up, in fighting whatever evils need to be fought. Not taking it as *normal,* not expecting a different person to lead from the one who was, incomprehensibly, elected.

A photo a day over at Chicken Blog, too.