Yes, that’s exactly what I want for the next few weeks: Sleep, blessed sleep. Back in 2016, my worst fears came true,1 and as a result I now try not to think. Not that I’m superstitious or anything—it’s just safer that way! Or at least you sleep better. Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof.
1. I based my all too accurate expectations of Trump’s win entirely on the basis of the polls I read in Politico. I have to wonder why the folks who wrote for Politico didn’t read them as well.
