Who knew voting could make a person feel so powerful and sexy? Upon successfully making history in the voting booth, I walked out of my polling place, P.S. 34, literally euphoric.
Earlier this morning, it was a different story around here. I had a giant mop to tame before I could leave the house. This photo evidence is for those of you who don't believe my hair is naturally curly. Unlike lucky straight-haired people, I fell asleep with damp hair & woke up the swamp thing.
Oh & in the spirit of the day, I'm still seeking submissions for my future jeerleader name. Let's get some submissions, people!
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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