It's no secret that Barack Obama is my candidate.
Excited and scared this morning in a first kiss kind of way.
Long road ahead. Let's get this thing done.
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
good morning, america.
It's no secret that Barack Obama is my candidate.
Excited and scared this morning in a first kiss kind of way.
Long road ahead. Let's get this thing done.
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"... in a first kiss kind of way."
This is it exactly. EXACTLY. It's all the giddiness and the expectation and the anxiety and the brimming-over hope, hope, hope... that we'll celebrate a wedding, of sorts, on January 20.
I get kind of a lump in my throat when I get too excited. Like when I'm watching fireworks up close or hearing the big bass drums get closer in a parade. That's how it felt last night. Joe-Henry kept putting his face close to mine and saying "are you crying mom?"
And I agree with Franklin one hundred percent. Perfectly captured, missy.
Well, I'm not exactly at the point of first-kiss-jitters, but I'm really happy the nomination round is finally over.
Yeah that seemed like a lot of waisted energy - I mean - now the real fight begins.
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