I had to work today, and didn't get to take time out to listen to the Inauguration address until hours later.
However, driving home from work, I got all teary eyed over the people on NPR referring to "President Obama." Somehow that shift, from President-elect, to President, brought it all home
Since then, I have been weepy eyed over the speech, over the new President's stinking adorable children, over the people who traveled for hours and days to see it happen.
Wow. For the first time in a long time it is a fucking righteous day to be in America.
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