7 to go.

i never thought i'd live to see a bush-free white house. 8 years ago, i put a black cord around my wrist. i wish i could say that i'm looking forward to cutting the damn thing off, but i'm not that committed and lost it years ago.

but really. 7 more days and this whole 8 years is over and history. and bad history. 7 more days. 7 more days. i heard john kerry at hillary's confirmation this morning, and it was one of the first times in 4 years that i was able to hear his voice without wanting to cry. 7 more days until this country feels like home again.

hope is my favorite four letter word.