The refrain from this song by that fine Oklahoma country-rock band, the Tractors, pretty much captures my mood as I slog through the Obama years.
Why should I saaaaay, "don't worry, be happy"?
To tell the truth, I've been worried from the start,
You know as well as me, we've got trouble with a capital T,
Ev-er-y-thiiiiiing we've got is falling apart.
Oh, by the way, Obama says he doesn't suck.