Oh Dear

I go to bed by eleven and no longer check Twitter first thing in the morning. Mom and I found out when an Irish friend of hers who'd been up a few more hours emailed her about it. Unfortunately, I seem unable to do anything these days but worry about things getting worse. The Bidens testing negative today is only somewhat reassuring, when apparently if he had gotten it Tuesday, it's not all that likely to show up on the test yet. They need to at least get tested again come Monday.
And really, we have no idea what the hell happens if either candidate dies a bare month before a Presidential election. It's something that hasn't happened before. The first assumption might be that Pence would just become the candidate, but I don't think that's actually written down anywhere. In times like these, that's downright dangerous.