David, Charles, and I usually watch the debates with our collective breath held, hoping that our guy will come out unscathed. (Though, we are admittedly less anxious because we’re rooting for the unflappable Romney, right?) Nevertheless, we blog, Facebook, and Tweet our way through the evening.
Well, during the most recent debate, you may have noticed that only Charles was really paying attention. In fact, I only put up one post — without even a photo –which I figured would be the first of many. (Only after the debate, did I see that Charles added a graphic to make it look like this!)
Anyway, for those wondering where the heck I was, here’s the behind the scenes story of what happened in my house that night that kept me from thinking about politics.