We might go to great extremes to get one political candidate nominated by our party, only to have to accept another in his stead. We might work very hard, anyway, to try to help the nominee get into the debates, even though he was not our first choice. We might then learn that our party and all its ideals will be kept out of the national debates altogether.
It might rain all day long almost every day, so that we cannot go out to play.
And then when we do finally go out to play, the pollen may be so high that it does crazy things to our system.
But if we have a sense of humor about it, and someone to laugh with, it is always better.
This will all blow over soon. Hang on in there and remember to laugh.
We just might survive it all, anyway. Who knows, there might be a meteor coming.