Things I should talk about, an incomplete manifest

[azurelunatic]

* detour to crochet a Goth necklace
* Bristol 8 and 9
* counterfeit Ovalteenies
* pectin gummies (not attempting to make -- YET)
* sleep

Speaking of which, I need sleep.

The spectre of Voting haunts me such that I don't feel like I can do anything until I do that, which is one of the worse kinds of ADHD lockup, because at the moment I also do not have the Brains to do that. (I know my obvious vote on the Presidential election. I have much less certainty about the various more local situations.)

Today was a #cupcake Zoom "lunch", which is to say it started at 2pm local time, and went until pretty much everyone had dropped out or fallen over (9p).

Apparently I am keeping Toowoomba hours. Huh.

Comments

[ursamajor]

Ugh, seriously, the local issues. H and I literally spent five freaking hours Saturday afternoon going over all the damned propositions and we still feel like there are going to be secret backlash ramifications for some of the housing propositions that were actually cover for other fights.

[azurelunatic]

I think we had many fewer bullshit propositions, but they were all bullshit propositions. The local public radio station had coverage of the main sponsor(s) a few months back.

My cunning plan for the next two days: maybe drop off my ballot tonight or maybe let Belovedest drop it off at the extremely convenient ballot box; maybe get or make brownies tonight; have Belovedest pick up Red Robin tomorrow night; break out the bottle of wine I put in the refrigerator just now and either toast or drown our sorrows. And it's a green state, so we have access to means of sleeping through the day if we need to.