Oh, I am going to find a lame excuse to stay at home and call, e-mail and watch c-span. God, forgive me for ignoring my duties but this is a matter of life and death. I might do some work duties at home but lets face it. I ain't gonna work. I am going to be crying and calling. I don't even think I am capable of sleeping. If those bastards don't look for an excuse to make the Southwick last all day, my brain is going to be blown into little pieces.