Was glued to MSNBC for hours yesterday, into the night. I voted early, thanks to the wonders of the absentee ballot (woo-hoo, my anxiety has a use at last), so when my family went out to vote, I was the one monitoring what states got called and for whom. Obama's early good luck had me bouncy, then I got very nervous, and for what seemed like forever we were all in the living room watching history happen. My parents, former hippies who hung out with African-Americans when others of their age found that wrong or weird, were blown away. My mom was in tears early on.
I don't cry easily, not for this sort of thing, but omigod, it happened so fast that I didn't know what hit me. California barely closed its polls (my state, go us!) and it was called. Obama is the next president. That long line of old white men has been broken. Europe might stop laughing at us. I feel proud to be an American in a way I haven't since I was a little girl and I was taught we were invincible. I know we aren't now. But I think we're going to be strong again. Agh, if only Prop 8 had been defeated here in CA, it would have been perfect. But I'm still happy!
The Choir has no idea what the big deal is, of course. In their world, the president will always be a greedy old man who stares at Sephy's ass. But not in ours, not anymore! Not to imply that Bush ever stared at Sephiroth's ass. But hey, what he does on his own time is his business. I don't judge, I only giggle suggestively.
I also can't believe I missed most of the Daily Show/Colbert Report special to watch "real" news. Most of all, I can't believe I'm posting about something that isn't yaoi. I better go take my temperature. This ends the non-yaoi Amarissia broadcast. Gaia willing, such a thing will not happen again. :)