Who knew one could be so tired?

This was an endless day.  I hope to blog tomorrow, although I also have work to do (not to mention soccer).  I really love soccer season but, with two kids in competitive soccer, this has been a hard season and I’ll be glad when it’s over.

I spent an interesteing evening tonight, because I briefly visited with friends who had as a guest another committed conservative.  It was fascinating to have someone back me up, because I’m usually just accused of lying about facts (such as Obama’s 143 day stint in the Senate before he began his epic run, the nasty little secrets behind his “tax refund,” the impact on families earning $250,000 and above, his contacts with ACORN, etc.).  Interestingly, whenever I offer to provide proof of these facts (usually in Obama’s or Barney Frank’s or Harry Reid’s own words), I’m swiftly rebuffed.  They don’t want to know — and they truly don’t know.  The liberals’ ignorance about the facts surrounding Obama is abysmal.

Having back-up confirmed for me that part of my political diffidence is that I’m profoundly isolated.  Even one friendly face makes a difference.