Am I a whiny little cuss, or what?
After reading over that last post a few times, I think I am the whiny one, not the Dems or Republicans. They both have enough poo on their plates to worry about being whiny. I've heard from a few friends and my "depression" is worth monitoring but it may have been more a combination of missing my midwest friends, working double time to get up to speed at work, not being able to properly tell my friends and family what they mean, and most importantly the bad calzone I ate earlier in the day. Who knows, but I'll be watching what I eat for a while...