Hump day is often considered the half way point. The day that hosts the ick of the Monday, but is free of any sense of rest. In fact, by the time I get to my Wednesday I am often so tired that I wake up thinking just where did Jessie Spano (sp?) get those caffeine pills? (Hello “Saved By the Bell”) And wondering at what point I can drink a sugar free red bull without allowing a gigantic crash to ensue. Today- Wednesday- was freaking ridiculous. 

For those of you who exist in the DMV (DC, MD, VA) you are well aware of the all encompassing political sphere. Well, yesterday was a mass of primaries across America. Which meant that today, lots of people were angry. And as a bottom wrung intern at the NRSC- I was on the other end of the phone which conversed with the unhappy. 

Tomorrow is Thursday. Thank goodness.