I missed the non-State of the Union speech last night. Oh, I'd heard that Obama was speaking to Congress, but nobody called it the SOTU and I try not to miss those, so I ended up watching some "Criminal Minds" we had on the DVR, and then -- much to my shame -- "Real Housewives of New York" with Amina.
I know they tape that show a few months before it airs. I can't wait to see what happens for next "season" -- some of those morons have to have been involved with Madoff.
Anyway, it's a sign of my continuing disgust and exhaustion with politics that I can't even bear to read the morning-after analysis of Obama's speech last night. None of it matters because whatever he says he's going to do he won't do anyway.
Somehow the photo above is fitting. I wish they all would just put a cork in it.
"And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt." – Sylvia Plath
2.25.2009
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