I'm actually at work right now. My boss left his laptop.  I know, I know, how many people can blog and bartend at the same time? Not many. It's 1 am, and the typical crew of regulars is mulling about, having funny conversations. The current topic of discussion is fishing and honeymoons.  A BAD idea in my personal opinion. City girl that I am. 
Tomorrow is ANOTHER PRIMARY NIGHT OF DOOM.  My prediction. Zero change. Obama wins North Carolina. Clinton wins Indiana. Stalemate continues. 
I have election fatigue. I am physically exhausted. I can just see myself laying on my couch barely concious listening to the neverending drone of pundits, and political directors, and spinners of spin, My God, KARL ROVE, is on TV now.  Surely, the four horseman can't be far behind. 

In other news, the matriarch of interracial marriage passed away.  Thanks for the contribution to the improvement of humanity. Rest in peace.