Biggest takeaway so far this day for me is that I don't have to pretend to be on-board with Mike Pence anymore. He always made my skin crawl, with his fake gay staccato crescendo-style of speaking. That scumbag never spoke from the heart, as anyone with a functioning pineal gland could obviously see immediately. Good riddance.

So yeah, still comfy af, watching the movie, trusting the plan, knowing Trump and the Q team still have this all under control.

God wins, y'all. God didn't bring us here just to send us home with our tails between our legs. Get your popcorn ready.