I am finally out of bed at 5:30 pm, having tried to sleep my hang-over away (it didn’t work, by the way).  

This is me last night, ecstatic and crying tears of joy, watching Obama’s speech:


That’s it. I partied too long and hard afterwards in to the morning so I can’t do anything more right now.  I still keep having moments of “No way…really?!” and pinch myself and get a happy lump in my throat.

The Idiot is Dead.  Long Live Obama!