am practicing new phrase: "Je suis un Canadien".
Oh yeah. irony of ironies. My US passport showed up at my parent's house on Wednesday. The day this latest mess happened.
Unfortunately, I can't go hide my head under the covers, because I have things to do today. But I want to.
I love my country, I hate my government, I hope all the troops come home safely.
That's about it. *grief*