I went to the inauguration and watched history being made from a jumbotron on the National Mall. The energy in that place was fantastic, despite the cold temperatures. I'm very very very sore at the moment from having walked roughly seven miles and withstood cold for 10 straight hours but I'm about to go out to the Artists' Ball. I wish I could call in exhausted to work tomorrow. Happy Obama Day, everyone! I'd give you a more detailed rap up but man, not right now.