I'm sitting in a cafe at the corner of Bancroft and Telegraph, one of the busiest intersections in town. Life's going on as normal, people are doing what they need to do, the busses are running, all of that.
But I'm scared of what's going to happen in the next few hours, when my nation finally stops being the good guy. Not that Saddam is the good guy either. I think this is going to be a war in which there are no good guys.
There are no good guys. My world is a colder and bleaker place today.
I think that's all I want to say on this.
[PS: thanks to rickvs for the icon used on this post.]