I'm not skeerd, I'm as happy as I can be. I had a good breakfast this morning, and am working on my house project. I'm downright happy! I'm about to go to Home despot for some crap for my project. I'm not looking forward to going back to work tomorrow. Too many morons there that are unthinking republicans (you know the kind that vote for anyone with an R after their name on the ballot without any consideration). My email box is already full of shit from them, I imagine there will be more in the future. I guess HR will get used to seeing me.
Be brave lfr. Go out and ride your bike and kick some damn ass!
[update] this isn't quite as much about the election per se (I voted days and days ago, can't do much about that now), as it is about the general sense of dread and anticipation I've had in regards to divers work and life-related things.
I really just want to go home and hide under the bed. Or in Stew's awesome fort with gourmet chocolate. But I won't. Instead I will go eat, drink and be merry with my fellow Denverites at an election returns party.