BJ and I are favoring different candidates for the presidential election. I'm not going to say who is for McCain and who is for Obama because I don't want to start some sort of ruckus here on my blog. We'll just say that unless one of us changes our mind, we'll be canceling each other out and nobody needs to worry about our household being the one vote that toppled the whole thing over. (Yes, I know- one vote will not make a difference...)

Apparently the man has been doing some reading during the night because I came downstairs to find PROPAGANDA about my candidate.

Does he think that he's going to change my mind? If so, then I think some of these new drugs in his system have made him coo coo for cocoa puffs.

We have VERY different spiritual views and have managed to be respectful about it. This is the first time that we've not agreed on something political so it's going to be an interesting time for us. Maybe I oughta take his political propaganda and trade him for some spiritual propaganda (which, by the way, is WAY more important than politics in my opinion.)

For those that want daily updates on HRH, he's doing great. He's been able to sleep through the night since coming home from the hospital. He hasn't been able to sleep through the night in MONTHS. He's beside himself with happiness (me too!) He's getting bored, which is no big surprise. He's a whole lot like me. Did I tell you that he was actually working in ICU? We both need our heads examined, but our employers sure like us.