Early November giddiness
A year ago, I tweeted the following about the election:
Nov 4 AM: “Smiling like an idiot at every polling place I pass.”
Nov 4 Noon: “Scratch that. I’m smiling like an idiot at everything.”
Nov 5 AM: “my face hurts . . . I think I kept smiling in my sleep”
Rmembering, I’m smiling again. (The World Series doesn’t hurt, either.)