The Presidential Election of 2012 is upon us. I have been wearing my Obama t-shirt every day and hand-washing it at night. Again, I marvel at how Obama can spark conversation between me and anyone on the street and bridge the gaps that normally exist in our socioeconomic divides. Randal and I are hosting an election night party on Tuesday. Not because we're gluttons for punishment or because we're suddenly inundated with free time, but because the solidarity of a presidential election, especially when you watch the returns with other thoughtful voters who care just as much as you do, is not to be missed. Also, you don't have a reason to make and decorate cupcakes with a political symbol very often and it's important to take advantage. In other news, Baltimore survived the hurricane unscathed. Classes have started in full force again. I am starting an internship at the Maryland State Health Department and I think that Randal and I are going ...