This past week, between illness and the election day from hell, it’s been a little harder than usual to find the happy. However, I just have to remember that if all you look for is the bad, that’s all you’ll ever find.

So, yeah, the people who should have won in a few races didn’t, but if those who won fail (which at least one is sure to do, and quite spectacularly), a better replacement can be found.

And yeah, I might feel craptastic now, but I know I’ll feel better, and my purring doc by my side will help … when he’s not cursing me for giving him his pill.

Sing with me, boys …