Here We Are

But where on earth is here?

My inbox is full of postmortems. I wrote a small one on Twitter late on election day and immediately regretted it. What am I doing? Why am I yelling at people who are just as upset as I am?

(There will be a postmortem, oh boy will there be a postmortem, but not today)

I don't know if this is healthy but there is a sort of cold comfort, for me, in the fact…