Its hard to think of things to write at a time like this...

I think I am suffering from Post-Election anxiety disorder. Four years ago, I felt a spat of depression, but a wave of resolve as to how to handle the future. This time around, there was more of a large release followed by a period of mass confusion as to what to do next. Not with the country, but with my life. I have been making preparations for change in the past few months, but not fast enough, and eventually the lack of preparedness caught up with me. Now I have to push back deadlines and wait even longer. This causes me to wonder if the world will ever be patient with me or if it will just start making decisions for me that will no longer make it easier to follow the plan. In any case, it makes me nervous and scared, and I clearly need to do something about it that does not necessarily involve pounding ice cream sandwiches and daydreaming about the Obama Fresh Prince of Bel Air. And yes, the license plate of the secret service car says "Fresh" and has a dice in the mirror.