Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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Do your obsessing on the internets!
This is me. I'm watching fluff television to break up the stress, or something. I'm not sure extra stress and anxiety is good for the asthma. Woke up with a peak flow of 100, but it's back up to about 250 now.
Voted. There was a line, but not long, which doesn't entirely surprise me. There's usually NO line at my polling place, so I was encouraged to see any line. I was also greatly encouraged to see so many young election officials. Awesome!
We were in line at about 7:15 and didn't get out until past 8:30. We voted in my old elementary school. CRAXY. Still smells the same.
I have to say that the enthusiasm about voting is palpable this morning. I got here early, about 6:45, and there were already 20 people in front of me. My polling place is never busy. It kind of rocks. I'm still in line now; there's probably still 10-15 people ahead of me, but the line moves pretty fast. I may be late to work, but it's worth it.
I've finalized my choices. Now i have to get my bike clothes on so I can bike to vote. I highly doubt it'll be busy at my polling place.
We voted early on Saturday. Waited in line for just over an hour on a perfect fall day.
On the bright side, traffic this morning could hardly have been better. I guess because everyone decided to vote before work.
Plug n play my ass!
Wow, I totally missed that. Where's Super Porny Pants when you need her?
Super Porny Pants was VOTING!
Some things, occaaaaaaasionally, are even more important that porn.
The surgery I had... well, I have no idea what exactly they were doing, but I know it was for closing the gap between my two front teeth. It involved some bone removal from the jaw, and all sorts of fun like this.
Huh. That sounds kinda' like mine, where they removed some bone in my upper jaw so my top and bottom teeth would line up.
Yuck. Not happy times.
I plan on voting after what I assume will be the lunch rush at the polls. Then finally getting my car inspected.
Y'know, the fates better give me something good today. Like, a Democratic President.
Signed,
She who just spent a half hour digging her dog out from under the backyard fence.
My sister's dog has a campaign pin that reads - Fetch the White House - Bark Obama 2008. I insisted that she send me a picture.