I don't respect Hillary.
Don't trust the tears. Apparently, though, enough people were moved but I wanted to gag. They better not call it The Comeback Kid, Part 2.
All around, it's been a cruddy day, despite the optimistic beginning. #1 has a fever and #2 threw an hour long fit tonight. I'm tired and disappointed in the election results (though very pleased with the voter turnout) and I haven't been able to sleep for the last couple of nights.
Please let sleep find me tonight.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if, in the morning, the final numbers showed an eeked-out Obama win?