anxiousI'm not going to start babbling now. You already know how I feel. Go. Vote. Double-check your ballot. Be on the lookout for anything hinky. The rest, I think I've already said. About fifteen million times.
I'm too antsy to accomplish anything significant over the next six hours. And I'm not making a secret of the fact that tonight I'm going to be drinking heavily just to get through the results. Try not to scream at me too loud tomorrow, okay? Yeah, I know. I'm bad. I'm gorging myself on chocolate right now; at six o'clock, that turns to booze.
I'm trying to think positive. I love my country, and I don't want it continuing on the path it's on.
