Here is a picture of the ceiling I spent much of the evening staring at, waiting for the 2016 presidential elections results to come in. I’ve said before I don’t want to get political on this blog (in terms of Kosovo or USA) but I will say my own personal feelings were first of hope, then nervousness, then dread, and finally heartbreak. That’s where I’m at. If you feel differently, congratulations to you.
I’ve got no inspiration or hutzpah right now. I just want to sleep and maybe cry some more and take some time to figure out what exactly this means to me.