Jumbo here in New Hampshire. I haven't been able to get back to my chapter summaries of the Citizen's Guide. I'll try to type some up tonight before I go to bed. I'm staying with a lovely couple (she's a Deanie, he's a maybeClakrie, they're both NPRaddicts) in a big beautiful house in the middle of nowhere. I've been totally freakin' disoriented the past few days. I drove all the way up here from Pennsylvania, I'm in a bizzaro NH town (which will remain unidentified) that's too cheap ("live free or die"; whoop-di-friggin'-do) to pay for road signs. And they've got me dropping off canvassers all over town (cuz I'm one of the few interns with a car; a minivan at that!) and I'm really a terrible driver and its snowy and I know I'm going to kill myself and several other interns before the Primary. The work is hectic as all hell, especially for lazyasses like myself, but I'm getting used to the pace. I'm going to go, um, do some stuff right now. Like, as in, I'm going to try to figure out all the stuff I'm supposed to be doing. So I can do it. Did I mention, we don't sleep?