Maybe I should just try to nap or something, because I'm not sure my blood pressure can take twelve to fourteen more hours of nerve-wracking anxiety. Then again, I think the French might have already hit upon the answer to this problem, cleverly calling it "a bottle of wine with lunch."
[It's the final countdown!]
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I remember that clock! Election night now in America . . . almost time for the first numbers to start showing up . . .
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