The election is finally over, and not a minute too soon for me. Whichever way one voted, there was a lot of collective angst to deal with. :sweat:
I dealt with it, mostly subconsciously, by sending all of the aforementioned angst to my stomach. As a result, I am now gnawing on my usual handful of antacids every day, which I haven’t done since the operation a year and a half ago. Maybe I should take up meditation again. That’s so very easy of a thing to get out of the habit of doing. And yes, meditation is encouraged in the Anti-cancer book that I am still going by.