I feel I need to say something, even much has already been said.

About the gunman. About American society and hypocrisy. About gay pride and gay rights. About gun control. And the finally about the victims and their families. Funny (but not ha-ha funny) how the first should be last, but the media and pundits never put the last, and most important, first.

Thoughts. Prayers. Donations. And all that.

So therefore I don’t need to say much at all, save for a few things:

Go. Enjoy your life. Be the change you want to see in the world. Try not to give into the tragedy-of-the-week syndrome Americans seem to obsess about and the media is more than happy to provide.

Go. Read a book. Maybe even Orlando, by Virginia Woolf.

Go. Play tabletop games. Unplug.