Well here ya go, folks. My 25. It took a week to write and some of them will probably change tomorrow. (Please see #4 if you wonder why I didn't post on FB).
1. I'm very reserved, quiet, and serious which makes me seem aloof and a wee bit snobbish, but I'm not.
2. I take after my dad, Don.
3. I'm a vegetarian.
4. It took pursuing my "dream" career in Chicago to realize dreams don't always end up like you want, and they are rarely ever "dream-like". And that's okay because no one finds strength in living a dream life.
5. I worry about everything, especially about what other people think of me (and I find, this gets worse the older I get...isn't it supposed to be the other way around?).
6. My most happy time was my semester abroad in Valencia, Spain where I met the most amazing and wonderful people and saw the most amazing and wonderful places.
7. I love Miami University. (Don and Max were right all along, and I'll make my kid go there too).
8. The two people I admire most are my mom, Max, and my sister, Brandy.
9. I have a lot of shows for someone with so little time to watch them.
10.My favorite food is pizza, and the best pizza is LaRosa's. (traditional crust, extra cheese, and extra sauce.)
11. I can't wait to be a mom someday.
12. I prefer cold weather over hot weather any day. And my favorite would be mid 40s to low 60s right after it rains.
13. I wish I cooked more, journaled more, traveled more, saved more, and spent less time on the internet.
14. I don't make friends easily but the ones I do, I keep forever.
15. I don't like that Chicago doesn't have an efficient recycling program. (Drives me mad actually).
16. My 2009 goal is the Thanksgiving Day 10K run.
17. I love to take long walks and let my mind wander. (Brutus is the best walking companion.)
18. I love to read and I love movies, but really, I just think I like a good story, no matter the medium.
19. I love all things Audrey Hepburn.
20. I try very hard to keep the art of letter writing (even if its a brief note on a postcard) alive.
21. I don't like my birthday and haven't since 2001.
22. I realized recently that I am an adult and on my own, and this is both scary and safe at the same time.
23. One word. Cheese.
24. Clinton (my brother, not the former president--although I like him too)has always been my hero (even if I don't always agree with him).
25. I wrote my list over this past week whenever I was on the "el" which leads me to my last and final "me-ism". I don't like to drive, and therefore love public transportation.
That's a lot of "I's" but I guess that's the point, right? Hope you enjoyed. Next post will be a single gal's rant...
xo Am
AND a brief PSA--Go see "Slumdog Millionaire" and "MILK" if you haven't already. They are two of the best movies I've seen in a while. And my little heart/friend, Kristina, sang back up vocals on the "Slumdog" score which is nominated for an Oscar.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
Bucket List
I did the 'Bucket List' as well but didn't want to add to the chain. So here it is for those who wish to read and wonder if I'll do the rest.
( ) Gone on a blind date
( x ) Skipped school
( ) Watched someone die
( x ) Been to
( ) Been to
( x ) Been to
( ) Been to
( X ) Been on a plane
( ) Been on a helicopter
( X ) Been lost
( X) Gone to
( X ) Swam in the ocean
( X ) Cried yourself to sleep
( X ) Played cops and robbers
( X ) Recently colored with crayons
(x ) Sang Karaoke
( x ) Paid for a meal with coins only
( ) Been to the top of the
( X) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't
( x) Made prank phone calls
( ) Been down
( ) Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose
( X ) Caught a snowflake on your tongue
( X ) Danced in the rain
( X ) Written a letter to Santa Claus
( x ) Been kissed under the mistletoe
( ) Watched the sunrise with someone
( X ) Blown bubbles
( X ) Gone ice-skating
( X ) Gone to the movies
( ) Been deep sea diving
( ) Driven across the
( ) Been in a hot air balloon
( ) Been sky diving
( ) Gone snowmobiling
( x ) Lived in more than one country
( X ) Laid down outside at night and admired the stars while listening to the crickets
( ) Seen a falling star and made a wish
( X ) Enjoyed the beauty of
( x ) Seen the Statue of
( ) Gone to the top of
(x) Been on a cruise
( X ) Traveled by train
( ) Traveled(rode) by motorcycle
(X) Been horse back riding
(x) Ridden on a San Francisco CABLE CAR
( ) Been to
(x) Truly believe in the power of prayer
( ) Been in a rain forest
( ) Seen whales in the ocean
( ) Been to
(X) Ridden on an elephant
( ) Swam with dolphins
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Father Winter Has Arrived
...And we are all grounded! Good lord, it's cold here! -10 and that doesn't even include the nice little wind chill we've got here. Now I will profess my preference for cold weather over hot weather any day but this is ridiculous. My eyelashes froze on the way home from the train and my scarf and hat did too! Here's a pic of me on the way home...so cold.
(Notice the icy yarn, please)
And not to sound bitter or cold, no pun intended, but everyone in Ohio who is complaining about the weather at least you can get in your car and drive where ever you need to go. Unfortunately, my coat is nice and down but I don't have a portable heater underneath it all. (I did have 3 layers on bottom and 5 layers on top plus the long coat) and I still was cold. Enough complaining, I chose to move here...Here are a few pictures I took from around the city.
Frozen Bikes not going anywhere.
Pigeons hogging the heat lamp at the el station.
Catholic church near my apartment.
I'm hoping that I'll take better snowy pictures once it warms up, but that's all I got now. And oh yeah my first week of second semester wasn't too bad...no crying on the el, yet. And I'll end with a picture of the cat. Sorry if I have already posted a picture of this but it's so cute.
Take care and stay warm! xo Amber
(Notice the icy yarn, please)And not to sound bitter or cold, no pun intended, but everyone in Ohio who is complaining about the weather at least you can get in your car and drive where ever you need to go. Unfortunately, my coat is nice and down but I don't have a portable heater underneath it all. (I did have 3 layers on bottom and 5 layers on top plus the long coat) and I still was cold. Enough complaining, I chose to move here...Here are a few pictures I took from around the city.
Frozen Bikes not going anywhere.
Pigeons hogging the heat lamp at the el station.
Catholic church near my apartment.I'm hoping that I'll take better snowy pictures once it warms up, but that's all I got now. And oh yeah my first week of second semester wasn't too bad...no crying on the el, yet. And I'll end with a picture of the cat. Sorry if I have already posted a picture of this but it's so cute.
Take care and stay warm! xo AmberThursday, January 8, 2009
Ringin' in a New Year
Me and the Cat getting ready for the BSC Championship Game. Boomer!
But back to the real reason I am gracing you all with a second post in one week…New Year’s Eve 2009! I made my way back to the
Me with my good friend, Sarah! Thanks to her I was out on NYE.
AOII sisters! Sarah, Amber, Colleen, me, and Danielle at the girls apartment before the party.
Me and Amber with friends from Cincinnati, Jess and Sharon (who was Sarah's roommate at MU) at Joe's .
It was a MU/AOII reunion, I ran into my little, Amanda!
We did the all included (drinks, apps, champagne toast, breakfast buffet, and shuttle back to the North Side). It was at Joe’s on Weed where a cover band from Miami of OH, the RumRunners, rocked out. (Note to self if I want a Midnight Kiss don’t go to a party with a bunch of groupies, umm…girls outnumbered guys by A LOT). We did a group hug instead.
On the dance floor waiting for the band to start.
RumRunners lead singer. We were super close, lots elbows to the stomach to get these spots.
When you go out with all girls and the drinks are flowing, you spend a lot of time in the bathroom line. So here is our standard BR line picture. Me and lovely ladies, Amber and Sarah.
With the girls at the bar. (probably the reason why Matthew got a call late that night, I guess Hilary Clinton isn't the only one worried about those middle of the night phone calls.)
It was so much fun! I am very superstitious about how you spend NYE and how that predicts your coming year which means great news for me because mine will be filled with great friends. I don’t like to be down on life, but my 2008 sucked so I was happy to ring in a New Year, cheers to a New Years. And I’ve already been good on my resolutions, training for the Thanksgiving 10k and went to church.
Well if this is semester is anything like last semester you all probably won’t hear from me until May but I’ll do my best to post a few things up here. Love to all and Happy New Years! xo Amber
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Christmas in Cincinnati!
Well Max and Don FINALLY came back to Cincinnati in the middle of December and none too soon! My first semester finished right around that time and after spenting some free time in Chicago, I was homeward bound. (Oh yeah did I mention that it snowed all week before I left, so I was happy that I a.) got out of Chicago safe and soundly without a hitch and b.) there was no snow. You see, I don't mind the cold weather in the Windy City but I draw the line at snow and slush, it makes it so hard to get around. Most people feel the opposite, it can be cold as long as it snows, but not me, I've never been one for snow. Sorry for the triad, back to the holidays. (Oh, 1 exception to the no snow rule, it can snow on Christmas, but of course it never snows on Christmas in Cincinnati.)
So I arrived in Cincinnati by MegaBus late Friday night before Christmas (with of course no food in the fridge, Max is the only cook that keeps her cupboards and refrigerator empty but we were able to find some cheese and crackers). Lucky for me Half Day Cafe is right around the corner and a trip back to the Wyo wouldn't be complete without a Saturday morning breakfast of 2 of everything, hold the meat. And the days after that we were filled with errands, a shopping trip to Kenwood (!), movies, church, Playhouse in the Park, and a looong day of sofa shopping.
But let's get right down to it, Christmas morning. Mary, Don's daughter, came over with her hubby, Kevin, and their babes, Taylor and Samantha, in tow.
Please, Aunt Boo or Poo or Amber (whoever you are), No more pictures!
Ok, just one!
Taylor taking a peek at the presents. That red chair was a makeshift Christmas tree this year.
Opening presents with Grandma Max.
Brutus was the best Christmas present.
Grandpa Don and Baby Sam, the youngest of the Lucas/Kappel family (but not for long!)
After all the Christmas morning fun, I read and read somemore and watched a few movies. (I'm telling you this whole "on break from school thing is tough"). And then more family! Don's daughter Sarah and her family, and his son, Michael, came over for his wife for dinner on Saturday afternoon and more Christmas time festivities.
Me with my niece, Samantha.
Anthony and Taylor playing with new Christmas toys with Mary.
Anthony wearing his new Christmas sweater (his aunt has great fashion sense)!
Those curls just don't happen on their own!
So I arrived in Cincinnati by MegaBus late Friday night before Christmas (with of course no food in the fridge, Max is the only cook that keeps her cupboards and refrigerator empty but we were able to find some cheese and crackers). Lucky for me Half Day Cafe is right around the corner and a trip back to the Wyo wouldn't be complete without a Saturday morning breakfast of 2 of everything, hold the meat. And the days after that we were filled with errands, a shopping trip to Kenwood (!), movies, church, Playhouse in the Park, and a looong day of sofa shopping.
But let's get right down to it, Christmas morning. Mary, Don's daughter, came over with her hubby, Kevin, and their babes, Taylor and Samantha, in tow.
Please, Aunt Boo or Poo or Amber (whoever you are), No more pictures!
Ok, just one!
Taylor taking a peek at the presents. That red chair was a makeshift Christmas tree this year.
Opening presents with Grandma Max.
Brutus was the best Christmas present.
Grandpa Don and Baby Sam, the youngest of the Lucas/Kappel family (but not for long!)After all the Christmas morning fun, I read and read somemore and watched a few movies. (I'm telling you this whole "on break from school thing is tough"). And then more family! Don's daughter Sarah and her family, and his son, Michael, came over for his wife for dinner on Saturday afternoon and more Christmas time festivities.
Me with my niece, Samantha.
Anthony and Taylor playing with new Christmas toys with Mary.
Anthony wearing his new Christmas sweater (his aunt has great fashion sense)!
Those curls just don't happen on their own!Even though it was nice to be at home, I came to Chicago for New Years Eve with some friends. And although I did experience some homesick, it's nice to be back to my apartment and to the Cat. The cat, yes I still have her and she is great. She loves to snuggle, no really, it's so great. She curls right up, I love it! Here is a picture of her and her favorite box. I took it out to throw away but she loves the whole she can jump in and it reminds me of that whack-a-mole arcade game (although I do not whack her but it's super cute when she pops her head out.)
Well until next time, hopefully it will be soon and about my night on the town for NYE, take care! xo, Amber
Well until next time, hopefully it will be soon and about my night on the town for NYE, take care! xo, Amber
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Public What?
I have the following conversation often since I moved to Chicago:
Inquisitor asks “What do you do?”
I reply “I’m in graduate school.”
Slightly interested inquisitor then asks “Oh! For what?”
I respond with a smile and anticipating the end of the conversation “History.”
Inquisitor then yawns and politely asks “Oh, what type? Are you going to be a teacher?”
And then I reply “No, it’s public history…”
Blank stare. And then, with a whisper “And what is that?”
So for those of you not sure what I am doing at Loyola University Chicago here is a little description. I wrote the next two paragraphs for an introduction to public history paper assignment. Hope it clears up the air about what I am actually doing in Chicago...
"As a new and upcoming field, many people are unaware of what public history is and how, if at all, it is different from the history they learned growing up. As a new field its definition is being refined and cannot be narrowed to one brief sentence. Public history is the presentation and interpretation of history for a specific audience, and it is grounded in practice, experience and concrete examples. One could even consider a public historian a mediator between the public and history. But public history can also bridge the gap between professional history and popular history, because it is rooted in culture and society outside of the academic lecture. The field brings a balance to the specialization of history and gives generalized history context using an interdisciplinary approach. One must keep in mind that public history is not one size fits all, and it is important to recognize the need to adapt when dealing with history, the public and various components. Because of this public historians weigh the ethical issues of history differently from traditional historians in their research.
The Public History Resource Center (PHRC) considers these elements and many more in its definition of public history. The contributing scholars of PHRC define public history as history which can be seen, heard, read and interpreted by a popular audience by expanding on the methods of academic historians and emphasizing non-traditional evidence. It is the belief that history belongs to the public and that history matters in the day to day lives of people. It is the presentation of historical knowledge to a general audience which can take many forms: museum presentations, television documentaries, historic preservation projects, collections and recording projects. Public history also provides employment for historians outside of academia through practically applied methods and the retranslation of traditional historical knowledge. Also included is the responsibility of public historians to consider the ethical and efficient management of a group’s heritage and history."
There ya have it, folks. With my semester almost wrapped up, I have gotten the chance to dip my toe into a few projects: oral histories, transcriptions (yuck!), historical tours and reading and writing lots and lots. I am also getting some practical use at a historical society north of the city. Ok, enough procrastinating, I am off to work on a final project. [Insert comment on how lame I am here.]
xo
Am
Inquisitor asks “What do you do?”
I reply “I’m in graduate school.”
Slightly interested inquisitor then asks “Oh! For what?”
I respond with a smile and anticipating the end of the conversation “History.”
Inquisitor then yawns and politely asks “Oh, what type? Are you going to be a teacher?”
And then I reply “No, it’s public history…”
Blank stare. And then, with a whisper “And what is that?”
So for those of you not sure what I am doing at Loyola University Chicago here is a little description. I wrote the next two paragraphs for an introduction to public history paper assignment. Hope it clears up the air about what I am actually doing in Chicago...
"As a new and upcoming field, many people are unaware of what public history is and how, if at all, it is different from the history they learned growing up. As a new field its definition is being refined and cannot be narrowed to one brief sentence. Public history is the presentation and interpretation of history for a specific audience, and it is grounded in practice, experience and concrete examples. One could even consider a public historian a mediator between the public and history. But public history can also bridge the gap between professional history and popular history, because it is rooted in culture and society outside of the academic lecture. The field brings a balance to the specialization of history and gives generalized history context using an interdisciplinary approach. One must keep in mind that public history is not one size fits all, and it is important to recognize the need to adapt when dealing with history, the public and various components. Because of this public historians weigh the ethical issues of history differently from traditional historians in their research.
The Public History Resource Center (PHRC) considers these elements and many more in its definition of public history. The contributing scholars of PHRC define public history as history which can be seen, heard, read and interpreted by a popular audience by expanding on the methods of academic historians and emphasizing non-traditional evidence. It is the belief that history belongs to the public and that history matters in the day to day lives of people. It is the presentation of historical knowledge to a general audience which can take many forms: museum presentations, television documentaries, historic preservation projects, collections and recording projects. Public history also provides employment for historians outside of academia through practically applied methods and the retranslation of traditional historical knowledge. Also included is the responsibility of public historians to consider the ethical and efficient management of a group’s heritage and history."
There ya have it, folks. With my semester almost wrapped up, I have gotten the chance to dip my toe into a few projects: oral histories, transcriptions (yuck!), historical tours and reading and writing lots and lots. I am also getting some practical use at a historical society north of the city. Ok, enough procrastinating, I am off to work on a final project. [Insert comment on how lame I am here.]
xo
Am
Friday, November 14, 2008
At the Rally with Amber (and President Elect Obama)!
Yes We Can! And Yes we did! (And yes, the road ahead is very very long.) Last Tuesday as the nation waited in anticipation and watched as the returns come in for the most historical presidential election in our time I was headed down to Grant Park to take part in the rally. (I apologize for the delays (cough- cough, Mom and B) but here it is...
Even though the gates opened at 8:30 PM for ticket holders, I had this little inconvenience I like to call "grad school" and so I wasn't able to get downtown until 8:30 and drop off my purse at Kathryn's (my plus 1 and new friend from Loyola) and then jumped back on the el and headed south to Grant Park. Braving the crowds and long lines going through a securities we finally reached the rally around 9ish and it was packed...
Both of us being "vertically challenged" we had to be satisfied with occasional glances at the jumbo-tron which was tuned to CNN and the crowd would go wild as the results came in (I even did a little gig when the Ohio was welcomed as a blue state-all it took was for me, Mom and Don to move but we still sent in our new absentee ballots!)
We took a break from the patiently waiting revelers and got some deep dish (a rally in Chicago would not be complete without some of their famous pizza) and then back to stand and dance and cheer with the crowd.
The amazing thing about the crowd was how diverse it was which I think is symbolic of this election. There were all kinds of people down at Grant Park. Young, old, black, white, American born citizens and new citizens who voted for the first time (and insisted on filming the entire rally-crazy crowd and all). And everyone was so happy! And cheerful! And respectful when CNN aired McCain giving his concession speech and everyone clapped when his supporters booed Obama (but it's easy to be gracious when your pick wins). But I think it is important to keep in mind that this election is not only a triumph for the Democratic party in what was a knock-down-drag-out election but a significant triumph for the American people. The first African-American elected to the highest office in our nation but an amazing voter turnout (so thank you to all those PSAs and volunteers) and I think that our country is at time when we can stop being blue states and red states but be one big purple country! And we can once again unite and take pride in our great nation. Last Tuesday night was the first time I could say how proud I am of America as awhole and to say I am an American (don't get me wrong I have been proud of previous "American moments" but never in my last time.)
That's me throwing out the "peace sign". I was torn between thumbs up and the peace sign and I went the timeless peace sign because "they" say every single person votes for one or two reason or issues. (the economy, the war, social issues, health care, fill in the blank here______.) I decided that I vote for peace: world peace, peace among our citizens and peace of mind.
And then the grand news came that America elected Barack Obama as the next president of the United States! And the amount emotions I felt at the time and following are too numerous to list but lets just say I was moved to tears by his speech and the significance of that moment and still can't put articulately into words. And so with my fellow Chicagoains (even Oprah was there) and fellow Americans I watched and listened (I had no idea that such a large group of people could be so quiet) with anticipation as President Elect Obama addressed the country.
We were pretty far back so I had to take pictures of the screen and it was extra zoomed and my hand wouldn't stay still so I apologize for the blurriness.
The first family! I love the Obama family. They are so cute, charming and an American family. (And regardless of what the talking heads said, I loved Michelle's dress and how she coordinated the girls with her dress and his ties). And I am so so so excited to have a young family in the White House!
P.E. Obama addresses those of us at Grant Park and the nation. My favorite part of his speech was when he spoke to those who didn't vote for him and told them he would be their president. I could definiately pick up on the somberness of his demeanor and I wonder when he began to realize the burden and work he has ahead of himself. (So if you are praying person or just a "warm thoughts thinker" pray/think of P.E. Obama and our country because we came along way last Tuesday but we have a lot further to go and I think he is the man that can get back on our feet.)
Looking back at the crowd...keep in mind this is only section. There was the VIP section which was right by the stage, the ticket holder section (where we were) and then the general crowd that was a ways back beyond the Buckingham Fountain. And then everyone spilled out onto Michigan Avenue which was an amazing spectable and one those moments I will remember forever. Side note: soon after moving to Chicago I realized that I am happy to be here now but I don't plan on staying here after I get my master's so I have set about collection "Chicago moments" and this night at the rally and walking down one of the most shopping streets in the world in the greatest city.
And then I headed north on the train which took forever because it was so crowded. And I apologize that I didn't capture the euphoria of that night (my fault for procrastinating) but it was a significant night and as a professional historian who spends considerable amount of time studying these significant moments (and interpreting them) I feel so lucky to have been there. Although I don't wish away time I look forward to hear and see what historians say about this election and that night. So regardless if you agree with me or not, this was a great night for America!
Even though the gates opened at 8:30 PM for ticket holders, I had this little inconvenience I like to call "grad school" and so I wasn't able to get downtown until 8:30 and drop off my purse at Kathryn's (my plus 1 and new friend from Loyola) and then jumped back on the el and headed south to Grant Park. Braving the crowds and long lines going through a securities we finally reached the rally around 9ish and it was packed...
Both of us being "vertically challenged" we had to be satisfied with occasional glances at the jumbo-tron which was tuned to CNN and the crowd would go wild as the results came in (I even did a little gig when the Ohio was welcomed as a blue state-all it took was for me, Mom and Don to move but we still sent in our new absentee ballots!)
We took a break from the patiently waiting revelers and got some deep dish (a rally in Chicago would not be complete without some of their famous pizza) and then back to stand and dance and cheer with the crowd.
The amazing thing about the crowd was how diverse it was which I think is symbolic of this election. There were all kinds of people down at Grant Park. Young, old, black, white, American born citizens and new citizens who voted for the first time (and insisted on filming the entire rally-crazy crowd and all). And everyone was so happy! And cheerful! And respectful when CNN aired McCain giving his concession speech and everyone clapped when his supporters booed Obama (but it's easy to be gracious when your pick wins). But I think it is important to keep in mind that this election is not only a triumph for the Democratic party in what was a knock-down-drag-out election but a significant triumph for the American people. The first African-American elected to the highest office in our nation but an amazing voter turnout (so thank you to all those PSAs and volunteers) and I think that our country is at time when we can stop being blue states and red states but be one big purple country! And we can once again unite and take pride in our great nation. Last Tuesday night was the first time I could say how proud I am of America as awhole and to say I am an American (don't get me wrong I have been proud of previous "American moments" but never in my last time.)
That's me throwing out the "peace sign". I was torn between thumbs up and the peace sign and I went the timeless peace sign because "they" say every single person votes for one or two reason or issues. (the economy, the war, social issues, health care, fill in the blank here______.) I decided that I vote for peace: world peace, peace among our citizens and peace of mind.And then the grand news came that America elected Barack Obama as the next president of the United States! And the amount emotions I felt at the time and following are too numerous to list but lets just say I was moved to tears by his speech and the significance of that moment and still can't put articulately into words. And so with my fellow Chicagoains (even Oprah was there) and fellow Americans I watched and listened (I had no idea that such a large group of people could be so quiet) with anticipation as President Elect Obama addressed the country.
We were pretty far back so I had to take pictures of the screen and it was extra zoomed and my hand wouldn't stay still so I apologize for the blurriness.
The first family! I love the Obama family. They are so cute, charming and an American family. (And regardless of what the talking heads said, I loved Michelle's dress and how she coordinated the girls with her dress and his ties). And I am so so so excited to have a young family in the White House!
P.E. Obama addresses those of us at Grant Park and the nation. My favorite part of his speech was when he spoke to those who didn't vote for him and told them he would be their president. I could definiately pick up on the somberness of his demeanor and I wonder when he began to realize the burden and work he has ahead of himself. (So if you are praying person or just a "warm thoughts thinker" pray/think of P.E. Obama and our country because we came along way last Tuesday but we have a lot further to go and I think he is the man that can get back on our feet.)
Looking back at the crowd...keep in mind this is only section. There was the VIP section which was right by the stage, the ticket holder section (where we were) and then the general crowd that was a ways back beyond the Buckingham Fountain. And then everyone spilled out onto Michigan Avenue which was an amazing spectable and one those moments I will remember forever. Side note: soon after moving to Chicago I realized that I am happy to be here now but I don't plan on staying here after I get my master's so I have set about collection "Chicago moments" and this night at the rally and walking down one of the most shopping streets in the world in the greatest city.
And then I headed north on the train which took forever because it was so crowded. And I apologize that I didn't capture the euphoria of that night (my fault for procrastinating) but it was a significant night and as a professional historian who spends considerable amount of time studying these significant moments (and interpreting them) I feel so lucky to have been there. Although I don't wish away time I look forward to hear and see what historians say about this election and that night. So regardless if you agree with me or not, this was a great night for America!
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