I REALLY wanted to go. I so wanted to go. It is so disappointing to me that I couldn’t, but my friends went, and had a marvelous time.
That’s right, I have friends
About 300 turned out, from what I hear, and an excellent time was had by all. I, on the other hand, made various suppers, soothed the stormy masses and laid them gently to bed, listened with rapt and adoring attention to my brilliant husband, scrubbed my kitchen floor by hand, and took my prenatal vitimin so that this next baby will be really strong and smart and able to withstand the crazy politics of his (maybe her) day. In short, I upheld the conservative ideal in my own home. And on that note, I’m now going to go bake some bread and plant a garden (just kidding).