What the heck are you still doing here??! Thanks to all of you, i'm still up @ 12:30 midnight, when i should be in bed.
It started out one day as a simple skip over to Kos' to see if i could get some substantive articles on what i wasn't getting from the MSM and HP. You know when you just know, there's something better out there ?
Well, here i am weeks later, and stuck in a Kos hole.
Warning: Don't expect anything substantive from this diary.
And frankly, i don't care, and i don't see myself clawing my way out anytime soon.
Every day, every minute of the day - i sneak off to get my Kos on.
I wonder who wrote something funny, who wrote something weird, who commented on my comments - and who i just wish would post their address so i could go to their house and have a good "debate" with them, Obama style!
That's how bad it's gotten and i tell you, it doesn't a change in the future doesn't look promising one bit.
My one year old chants "Obama", my 4 year old is frustrated that "Hillary Clinton is a liar. Just a big liar Mommy", and my husband well, he wants his wife back.
Instead of being in bed, doing things that democrats and republicans (my husband) don't do, here i am. Kos is a home wrecker!
and what is it exactly am i doing here? what do i find so pressing that i have to stay here?
Telling people that my husband is dyslexic and laughing about him and his wordy creations like Nerk!
Jerk + Nerd=Nerk.
Well, even though, thanks to Kos, we're on a dry spell (tmi) he'll be very proud to know that my extended family are now familiar with his defects, and love it! It will make his day.
He's hopeful that Obama wins, otherwise, that side of the bed where i used to be will turn to ice, now it's just chilly as i try to work to get Obama elected.
He voted for Obama, by the way.
Did i also mention the weight gain, as i sit on my butt and talk to you guys all day?
It's all YOUR fault!
Anyway, i just want to grudgingly say - you guys are awesome! When i despaired i found you and you make my day every day.
Now, I'm getting the heck outta here! Pathetic!
Upddate: well i woke up. obviously. that's my update. i'm back. and nothing's changed. lol
But seriously, before i feed my hungry children, i wanted to quickly say that you are overwhelm me with your wit and graciousness. How kind of you to share your stories, however very personal and some of shared pain of aching backs and stumping typing fingers as we campaign for Obama. Whose fingers hurt?
Well, the kids are screaming now. I plan to respond to each and every one of you smart asses.
The sweetheart with the 10 year old husband, girl keep courage, and have a husband-clothes burning ceremony on the front lawn.
My kids dragged me out of bed. Don't they know that i'm sleep deprived?!
I love you guys!