I'm drinking heavily, either way. This is the kind of night for which alcohol was invented. If I start to slur in my posts, you'll know why.
Shoot, I don't drink either, but I'm on my 3rd. Thank goodness, my boyfriend is on his way over to hold my hand. The good news is that he manages a place of business here in Orange County, Florida that is a polling place, and he just called me to tell me that Bush won there by 47 votes; less than 1/2 percent, but he still won. The precinct is a real mix. Maybe there is hope. I'm GOT to start thinking positive or I'll lose my mind.