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I haven't been tooting today because my words are stuck.
This feels like the night before a momentous event.
I decided to put my nervous energy to work, so I unearthed a pair of shoes that are festive and comfortable enough to dance for hours.
So, if things go my way I will be the old lady dancing with a golden lab, in the street, in front of my house, as soon as the election winner is called.
I have no champagne so I will shake up a beer.
I'm ready just in case.
So is Summer.