We can breathe. Hillary was magnificent last night. I sat with a glass of Belvedere vodka and my little Hill and waited through the political chatter quietly freaking.
What would you have been doing/thinking? Probably most of your energy would be concentrated on keeping me calm. Instead, I was texting Tara, tweeting, FBing. Waiting!
And then we were off… and I was sipping and breathing and smiling and watching the Donald self destruct after the first 20 minutes…
We all watched the event and now I wonder what those undecided voters will do. I need to see the poll numbers start ticking up for Hillary by the end of the week.
I need to feel that we are not alone. Others have to see that the Donald is not up for the office of president. Right?
I am smiling. I am breathing… I am hopeful…
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