This morning I voted at 7am on the dot. The lines were out the door. Made obvious by the number of cardigans and thermoses full of coffee, I was there with a bunch of school teachers. Some standing behind me were buzzing about how in their twenty-some odd years of voting at this precinct they have never seen a line out the door. My eyes started welling up. No kidding.
I know. I'm the cheesiest, corniest, sappiest person you know. But I can't help it. I just love voting.
Now onto my next task. Deciding what to do for dessert tonight. Because around nine o'clock we're going to need to drown our sorrows in something...
3 comments:
You are so cute. Love you.
I'm so glad I'm not the only one who teared up when going to vote this morning. We are soul sisters!
OBAMA!! I think we both knew this would happen....yes on prop 8 is looking up..I dont wanna jump the gun! Ill see you thurs...oh and I clocked my 3 mile run I am a pathetic 45 min...it had been a while.
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