Bossy can have Barack O’Boyfriend, Rahm. I will take the guy who went to college on a ballet scholarship and grew up to be the baddest Nutcracker in politics. Only problem is, we can never break up because hello? You mail dead fish to people who leave your team. I promise to never hum the Arby’s jingle when we argue.
But face it, the last 8 years have been a drought not only of competence, but crush-worthy administration members.
and of course….
I could go on, but I’m already twitchy from seeing Karl Rove again, and I would rather focus on the possibilities of a new administration.
New policies, new hope, new dangerously hot chief of staff. It’s going to be a great four eight years.
P.S. My husband surely won’t mind since he’s pretend-dating Samantha Brown from the Travel Channel. Just saying.