On Saturday Morning I was in bed watching the news when I learned that candidate Joe Biden was now President Elect Joe Biden.
The first thing I did was run out to the living room and turn the living room tv on -just in case the news was different from the one on the bedroom tv- you know, in case Twitler was winning on one channel and Biden on another.
I know that as a ‘libtard’ and a woman whose Mother is from one of those” Sh*& Hole Countries ” as designated by the soon to be former President of the U.S. I am aware some people might expect that brainless reaction, so I thought I’d throw that line in there.
All kidding aside, I wanted to see what MSNBC and CNN and the local news stations were reporting.
I checked off my list and figured that a bunch of eyes and brains had done the math and we had us a WINNER.
I sort of skated across the floor to my stereo to chose some music to play- what would it be?
Glen Miller? Brian Setzer? The Ramones? Come on Anita Marie. CHOOSE!
So I did.
I chose my favorite Christmas cd by St Martins.
Because when the clouds broke and I felt a real glimmer of hope wing back into my life after four years of living in Trumphumperstan my first reaction was to play Christmas music.
Hysterical as my reaction was.
It seemed like the right thing to do.
Later that evening me and the Green Fairy had a chat about my day and a good time was had by all.