Early morning thoughts over the first cup of coffee.
One of the news stations (MSNBC, maybe) reported last night at about 10:30 or 11:00 that Trump had gone off to be alone and write his victory speech.
Not review. WRITE.
Why don’t you prepare a speech? Because you don’t think you’re going to need it.
Trump didn’t think he was going to win.
I have the feeling that this morning at Trump Tower, there’s a very Wile. E. Coyote atmosphere: “Okay. I caught it. NOW what do I do????”
I’m hoping he’ll surprise us. Because the alternative is untenable.
Quoting my husband, who was quoting the Vorlons:
“And so it begins….”
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