I don't think it's good for me to watch this much convention coverage. I go to bed angry, don't sleep well and then have nightmares about angry white people chanting, "Drill, Baby, Drill!" I need to stay away from the tv and blogs tonight.
I know, I'll write instead. What a novel novelty.
(See? My old punny self will replace this cackling, twitching, crazed version that wears my shoes and argues with herself in the shower soon enough.)
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