I've been thinking today, about tomorrow, as much as I'd rather not. It causes me to feel a kind of surrealistic knot of disbelief, all the while the reality sticks in my gullet, and almost triggers a gag reflex when I think about what's going to happen tomorrow in Washington. I pray my sisters and brothers have a great march tomorrow in the unity of truth.
I cannot be there and so I'll post this. The Truth About Post Truth.