I am at home. I am warm. I am NOT venturing downtown to watch the festivities. My part of “living history” was the day I voted for Barack Hussein Obama. Now, he will be the president even if I’m not freezing my tuckus off on the Mall. I prefer to get a closeup view on my living room tv.
Besides, it’s too cold to knit while I wait, so I would NOT be hanging out on the Mall no matter what was going on!
Welcome Mr. President (and please forgive me for the numerous times I’ve said “pe the Bresident” in my head these days. Runny Babbit will do that do you!)
Now, if you don’t mind, I’m off to watch the festivities, spin some yarn, and find pictures for a timeline project the boy has due at school this week!