I'm nervous; vibrating a little; anxious and hopeful. I talked to Wife today, and told her I didn't know what it was, but I'm a believer. I believe. He makes me believe. His wife inspires me. I want to believe so badly that this might actually happen. Either way, it's Black History. "In the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope." And I'll say it one more time before I go to bed: yes, we can.