More Trump, more Miller, more bad-mouthers and disenchanted administration officials who will magically return to the fold.
I wonder what Liz Cheney is thinking this morning.
So, that’s that. Life will go on, even as we walk with a new limp.
For some strange reason, I’m finding it hard to be mad at the moment. Maybe I’m checking out for a while, de-boarding the crazy train for a bit. Que sera… and all that.