Hey, guess what I've been doing this past week.
  I've been working at CVS.
  No, no, no, I'm not back there permanently. I'm just working at John F.'s store for the next week or so to help set Christmas. I readily admit that I miss that part of CVS (okay, that and the paychecks--heh), so I worked out a deal with Johnny to work a few shifts to help him out.
  In an odd kind of way I enjoy doing shit like that. And even better, I like the fact that I can just go in and work on setting up Christmas and not have to deal with 80 employees and 672 different tasks. I'm just a lowly clerk at John's store. I got my blue CVS shirt and my little nametag. It's kinda nice.
  Of course, once John's employees found out that I used to be a manager they began asking me what they should be working on or how to do certain things. Ah well.

  Note: Senator John Kerry won Fairfax City thanks to me.

  Okay, maybe that isn't all I have to say about the election.
  Like most every other hard-core anti-Bushie, I was pretty pissed for most of the day last Wednesday. Pissed and depressed. And I admit I pretty much avoided people for a couple of days (er, avoided people more than I usually do). However, all this moaning and hand-wringing and talk of how the election was rigged is getting a little old.
  It's done. It happened. The majority of voters in this country prefer to have Bush as our president. So be it. It's time to shut the hell up and start working towards 2006 and 2008.

  As of this morning, I briefly--briefly--made a profit on all of my combined stock purchases.
  Not too shabby considering I was down over $900 at one point in time.