*Waves blearily*
So got up early this morning for voting purposes. When I left work this evening at the community center, there were still folk rushing in for the last 15 minutes of voting-time.
And that's when I realized: no matter what the results are, I won't actually be happy about it. Hopefully I'll be kind of relieved, but not happy.
Even for Chicago, this is bloody depressing.
That aside, hey all!
I've been told I've been a confusing close-mouthed somethingoranother on LJ, so quick update:
-Grandmother: no news
-Niece: absofrickinglutely grand
-Artsy stuff: current painting almost done, novel sputtering but not guttered
-Work: Main job pretty spiffy except commute. Side job improving lots as I get more practice at it.
It is now 7:00. Time to count up the votes...