Well, no invites to the White House this year either.

Guess I’ll go to bed. Nuts, I always wondered what the White House Christmas tree smelled like. Guess I won’t know for at least 4 more years.

This blog will return to it’s usual format in just a few short hours.

Just a note about election day first: It really stinks to wake up with a raging case of the flu when you’re a political junkie who lives for this stuff. I spent most of the day alternately shivering and sweating with bouts of random nausea. And that was before I turned on the television. I hope to kick this puppy in the next few hours. I’m so sick that I didn’t even have coffee today. Alert the authorities!

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