It’s too cloudy here, I can’t tell. I’m working on something like three hours of sleep, and shitty sleep at that. I had to get up at 7:30 to take S’s┬ácar in for an oil change. So hang in there, I’ll work through my notebook at some point today. I just want to make sure I give an honest effort, rather than use it as my coping mechanism. And in the future, if I make any political predictions, assume exactly the opposite will happen.