I will write more tomorrow but I did want to say...I am very pleased with the Presidential outcome tonight.
First, we drank martinis out of nervousness.
Then we drank champagne out of victory.
And I thought of all the people who fret about keeping their houses/having health care/people they love going off to war...
So I drank more champagne in relief.
And then when we were done, I tried to get one of my BFFs to run a naked victory lap for Obama in one of the posh-est neighborhoods in LA. And he said:
"But it's cold."
"OMG! It's history! Are you kidding me?"
So I took off my pants. He said, "Okay, I will go pantless." I said, "Pantless is lame. It's all or nothing!" Then I motioned like "off with my top."
He would not budge.
I thought: THIS IS HISTORY.
I said, "I'm chunky. If I'm willing to do it, you should do it, this should be nothing to a skinny rail like you."
He wasn't buying it.
And then the other part of me just wanted french fries and to let my dog out so he would not urinate in my bed. So I gave up trying to convince him.
But I would have gone naked for Obama and I will make my friend pay for the rest of his life for being a lame-o. But in the meantime, I am, french fries in hand, over the moon.
This blog is dedicated to OBAMA! and victory being sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!
