There’s light at the end of the tunnel.

It won’t be a clean sweep like we had hoped, but it looks like the fever may break.

Maybe with new leadership things can start to get back to normal.

Maybe I won’t have to think about politics every day.

Maybe despite the fact that neighbors and friends and family thought four more years of what we’ve lived through would be a good thing, they can start to see the light.

Maybe there’s hope for the future and for our country.

And maybe it will turn here in my own backyard.

Maybe.

Count every vote.