Less than a week after Trump swept all seven of the swing states and I feel …not great. But beginning to feel whole. Also grateful. For friends and family. And America; which I will hold tight no matter what threatens to tear it apart.

So we regrouped a bit in Oak Park with like minded friends. And then headed to George’s Family House (there just are not enough diners in the world like this one) before checking into The Coffee Shop next door where time just kind of stopped. Sometimes the wind outside would pick up and the door would open just a bit before slamming shut. We wanted a Jetsons type future  but instead ended up in a Blade Runner kind of world. It all is a bit hard to digest. Honestly might need something a bit stronger than coffee.