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Plans for Election Day

I can’t tell you how incredibly busy I am, but, at the same time, not that busy.

I think I’ve done most of what I came here to do.

In the morning, I’ve got a meeting with the security guy. Later in the morning, I meet with the guy who’s been mowing the grass.

Need to get these package off to my brother.

Maybe meet someone who can help me put these electronic devices back in place now that I’ve gotten replacement batteries.

I wish there was a way I could describe the complete ambivalence I feel at this point.

That somewhat applies to the pols, but not completely. I’m not all about calling a truce. No, there needs to be retribution towards the people who overstepped bounds. The pols get some of their punishment after today. On the personal side, I don’t know.

I voted absentee knowing I’d be out of town on Election Day. There was only one race on the ballot. The district where I live has been “blue” since the Northern Aggressors went back across the Potomac in 1876.

Whatever. I don’t expect the candidate I voted for to win, but I really think there needs to be some younger blood injected into the system.

Kennedy has repeatedly called for a GenX takeover. I don’t know. There are so few of us that we’re easy to forget.

I apologize. I’m really not tracking with this this morning. Waiting on deliveries, distracted.

Maybe I can circle back tonight.