Sleepy but thankful
It’s the morning after an election and I’m in the same state I always am 12 hours after the polls close. I’m sleepy but thankful. This post-election daze—after covering another nail-biter race in our politically purple district—always takes me back to the morning after the 2015 election when I woke with my mind not on the election results, but on the realization that the newspaper so many in our community had spent years pouring into had slipped through our fingers in a matte
