I'm nursing a sore back from lifting stuff, a ragged throat from screaming "Woo-Hoo!" all night, and a slight hangover from the very tasty Atlantic Amber that the Brewhouse served up relentlessly.
I only slept about 4 hours last night so I'll be dragging ass all day. Right now I've got to drive up to Hamden and return the rental video lights that I offered to arrange for them, and after that it's going to be about 10 hours of relaxing in my Lay-Z-Boy recliner, watching the pundits on TV, reading the blogs, and snoozing whenever the notion occurs. I'm getting wiser in my old age and now I take the day AFTER Election Day off too, ever since the day after Ned's amazing primary victory back in 2006 when I had to be on the road at 7AM after staying up and drinking fine single-malt scotch with the bloggers until 3 in the morning!
I'm sorry we won't have Joe Lieberman to kick around much longer, but schadenfreude isn't a very nice emotion to indulge in, so I'll only do so for about the next six months.
Oh, and one more thing for now...