It'll hit me sometime. We got a President of the United States elected. And I was right there.
It'll hit me. Like a ton of bricks, it will. It just won't come soon enough. I don't even drink coffee, yet the adrenaline's pumping.
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It'll definitely hit me come Inauguration Day when I'm out of a job. No one's invited me to work in the West Wing, nor do I expect it. Although I do hope and it certainly would be nice. I mean, I'm well-qualified, I'm dedicated, loyal, diligent, perhaps even obsessive about organization. They'd at least send me off with a glowing recommendation.
Sigh...must get back to work. Enough wallowing. A mess is starting to form on my desk. Must remedy that.
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