Decorating

I was just thinking about how I've been living in my apartment for 5 months now, and I have yet to hang a single thing on my walls. Not one thing. That is, in part, because I hate decorating. Seriously. All my furniture is in place, all my boxes have long-since been unpacked, but there are two mirrors and three big pictures still leaning against the wall in my bedroom. I wish I had the motivation to hang them up. Maybe I can bribe my neighbor to do it for me...she likes to decorate...I can trade supper for her services...hmm.

Ok, Fine.

Ok, Fine. Obama wins. America has spoken. At first it was beyond all comprehension and I began-then erased-three different blog posts blasting every idiot Democrat in the country. I did not get my desired outcome, but the world has not ended. Acceptance has taken hold, and I realize all I can do is roll with it. I will even concede that Obama's healthcare plan will benefit many, and I like that. I also like that he is adopting a shelter mutt for his daughters. His tax policies are still bullshit.

But, just let me say, the first time I hear one of you Obama supporters bitching about him doing something you don't approve of, it's your own fault. You voted him in. Also, I will be the first to smile and say "I told you so". Get ready for it.

Election Day

I am anxious, I am nervous, and there's a knot in my stomach the size of a baseball.

I'm freaking out because there's a very good chance that Obama could win this election, and that thought makes me physically ill.

So, just to give everyone a heads up, I will be freaking out for the rest of today and all day tomorrow, until they announce our next president.