Wednesday, 5 November 2008

104. Mr President.

 
Harriet woke me at 6am (I didn't get to sleep until 3am) and I looked in to the living room where Scott was snoozing on the sofa and Barack Obama was giving his victory speech on the TV.
I gather the news of his victory broke at around 4am our time.
I snuggled up with Harriet for a couple more hours and had a very odd dream in which I was told my baby would arrive in two days time...
Watch this space!

I probably should replace this with a more personal photo later today, but I think I'll be a little too tired to perform even basic tasks. Photography may well be beyond me.

No comments: