5:08 AM Reminded by my wife that I was driving five children to school in a friend's minivan so that the parents of four of those children could do lawyerly things at the polls and drive people wherever they needed to vote.
5:09 AM Turned over and tried to go back to sleep.
5:48 AM Finally dragged my sorry ass out of bed and checked e-mail and Facebook doings noticing that nearly every one of my Facebook friends had donated their status to Barack Obama along with me.
6:59 AM Was like, "Holy shit!" when I realized I hadn't packed my daughter's lunch for school, showered or gotten my children out of bed and ready for their day. Immediately rectified situation to the great irritation of my slumbering children.
7:45 AM Dropped my youngest daughter off with a friend so I could take five kids to school in that minivan, a sweet ride. Told the kids rather than going to school, we were going to Vegas. The just asked me to turn up the radio, and let my obvious talent for jokestering fly over their heads.
8:20 AM Drove past a local voting place to stare in awe at the massive line of people waiting to participate in the democratic process.
9:08 AM Dropped my youngest daughter off with another friend so I could go to an audition for some commercial work that I will probably never get. Chatted politics with nice ladies in the office and heard that the Shorewood voting places have good bake sales.
10:31 AM Voted. With my youngest daughter. Guy in suit looked suspiciously at us as Carmela held my ballot. Voter fraud? Nah. Just a kid eager to have a voice in all this electing business.
11:06 AM After playground time, headed to the local burger joint that was giving away free cheeseburgers if you voted. Line at burger joint was maybe longer than longest line I had seen earlier in the day. Hoped that people don't like cheeseburgers more that voting, but had mine with cheese and fried onions.
12:30 PM Put Carmela down for nap and talked with someone about a full-time job. Considered the need for health insurance for my family, some financial security and sense of purpose derived from hard work. Was scared for others who weren't as lucky as me when I considered the messy economy and the general national malaise.
3:15 PM Picked daughter Dorothea up from school and got the sad report that Fish had not won in the grade school election. Dog was the victor, but Fish had distinguished itself with a fair campaign. Parrot had totally tanked in the election because, "Kids just don't like parrots, daddy."
4:00 PM Traded my wife children for ability to volunteer and do some canvassing for Barack Obama in the final hours of the campaign. Heard how she had walked up to her first door earlier in the day and been told, "GO AWAY!" Gulped hard.
5:15 PM Returned from my first round of canvassing and felt good about how things were going. No slammed doors. Many voters. One guy who told me he couldn't vote because he was a felon. Then found out that you can vote if you're had priors if you're no longer on parole. Fucking Hollywood with their felon-can't-vote lies.
5:21 PM Got in a car with Joe Smith, a middle aged guy raised in Christian County who had decided to basically dedicate his life to Barack Obama for the past several months. Heard about how he had never considered volunteering on a campaign, but felt he had to because Barack Obama was a different kind of human being. Navigated the map for Joe as we two whiter than white guys found our way into a primarily Latino community to do last minute canvassing.
7:12 PM Waited on a deserted corner for Joe Smith to come back and pick me up with his car and considered the past could of hours. Had knocked on doors and regretted I didn't know Spanish. Had heard illegal immigrants tell me they couldn't vote, but sincerely wish they could so they could cast their ballot for Obama. Had engaged with an angry young black man who just wanted to talk about how disenfranchised he was and why he wasn't voting. Thanked him for his wisdom and was humbled when he thanked me for mine. Arranged a ride for a guy to his voting location after his dog jumped through his screen door ready to attack me. Watched Joe Smith ride off in his car with said guy leaving me in a struggling Latino neighborhood to finish canvassing. Thought again about how lucky I am to have a loving family, a wonderful home, and access to every opportunity in the world. Saddened by the struggle I saw, but inspired by the people who told me they had voted for the first time.
7:28 PM Back at Obama headquarters in my neighborhood with Joe Smith and new pals. Watched on a fuzzy television as Pennsylvania was announced for Barack.
8:12 PM Opened the door to my home for election crazy friends who gorged on popcorn and wine as we watched history being made.
10:08 PM Holy Fuck. Barack Obama is going to be our next president.
10:22 PM John McCain, why didn't you speak like that on the campaign trail? Goodbye Sarah Palin until you go head to head with Jerry Springer in the daytime talk show world.
11:00 PM The Obamas. The face of our nation. Damn, we look good.
Midnight Said goodbye to the last of my friends and looked at the mess of my home. Remembered that Barack had said their was hard work ahead. Rolled up my sleeves and did the dishes.
1:00 AM Sleep. Hopeful, hopeful sleep. I can't wait to tell my children the Obama kids are getting a puppy.
Hope your day was just as perfect as mine.