Still sick, still gotta deadline, still 90 degrees. Have this mixed grill.
What’s the matter with Kansas? They took the craziest tax-cutters at their word, and look what happened.
The 101 canonical tweets. In the depths of my feverish misery, I wept my mascara off, laughing at some of these.
Speaking of Twitter, though: As the kids say, Thread.
Is North Korean diplomacy a job for the secretary of state? Or…:::echo FX here::: Dennis Rodman?
Finally, I repeat what I said yesterday: Has there ever been a more unctuous windbag than Mike Pence? When he says, “the greatest honor of my life,” I wonder how he explains it to Mother. Ah, she’s probably Pinteresting inaugural ballgowns; what am I saying?
Hope I can see the doc today.