There is no way to know what next week is going to hold at this point. Its stressful and anxiety inducing.
No matter what happens, we regroup, and keep fighting on all levels. Our ancestor's did, so can we, and they did it going uphill both ways in waist deep snow.
I want everyone to breathe. No stroking out! No having heart attacks from the stress! Paraphrasing John Fugalsang, we need to all be alive when Trashhole finally kicks the bucket, and he will, lord knows he's rotting from the inside (have you seen recent pictures?).