I'm sensing a theme.

So, last night everyone was up until the wee hours of the morning, celebrating Obama's win with boisterous merrymaking, and I was stuck here doing statistics homework. The most I did to celebrate was swing dance ala Robert Sean Leonard in Swing Kids around the living room and kitchen... and make rice pudding. My celebration was SO pathetic due to the overabundance of work I had (still have) to do and yet I am the one who woke up this morning, four hours later than I wanted to, with the biggest migraine I've had since New Year's Day. UGH. I still feel like crap. I feel more hungover than usual, with my temples still throbbing and my stomach a roiling, churning mess. Please, dear Lord, take me now. I've seen Obama get elected, I can die happy...ish.

*curls up into a ball and whimpers* Bugger.