Everyone was feeling pretty confident that it would be Hillary.
Everyone was delighted with the sad Trump cake.
As the night wore on, everyone (except Trump voters) started to get a bit nervous.
Then make contingency plans.
New Zealand beckoned.
Trump was winning. The media couldn't believe it.
America couldn't believe it.
Hillary Clinton certainly didn't expect it.
But we should have known.
Plenty of people noticed the spooky date.
Everyone was exhausted by the end of it.
And Barron Trump became our mascot.
So this guy is the President-elect now.
Best make the most of it?