“What a day!” a fatigued Justin Trudeau mumbled under his breath as he sat back in his nice leather chair. It was a tough day of questions, a lot of which the teleprompter didn’t have answers for. Covid this, Covid that. For this one minute, it was all just over, he could just take off the constricting tie and remove the elastic beard. Grown-up time is finally over and he could spend the rest of the evening being himself. It was just a good time to decompress, take in a few deep moist breaths, and gather his thoughts before bed. “Ready for tomorrow, prêt pour demain”, he whispered.