…but I’m so tired at night that I’m not sure when I’ll get around to it. Here are a few updates:
Vote: I got up extra early this morning because I wanted to drop the dog off at daycare and then swing by my polling place. I wasn’t sure of the parking situation since this was a new polling place for me, so I parked several blocks away (nearly back to my apartment), but that was OK. It had been raining like a son of a bitch, but tapered off by the time I needed to walk. The courthouse where I cast my ballot had a line of about 50 or 60 people by the time I got there at 7:15. The volunteers were slow and the folks around me were not super jazzed, but I was excited! I finally got to the front, grabbed my ballot, and my heart actually raced as i filled in the Hillary circle. A VOTE for potentially the first woman president of the United States. As i walked out of the courthouse, there was a TV camera and reporter and I must have looked interview-worthy because the reporter asked if I’d just voted and if she could interview me. Sure! Did a quick maybe 2-minute interview and then I was on my way! And now the anticipation is killing me…but my exhaustion may get the best of me before I find out the results. We’ll see how I feel by the end of this entry.
…actually, I’m watching the votes rolling in and I’m starting to bite my nails. UGHHH. I’m extremely nervous.
Trip Recovery: Still haven’t really had a chance to recover from my trip. Work’s been insane with back-to-back-to-back meetings, so tight during the day that I don’t have time to pee or eat lunch or anything. That means that I have been eating like shit the past couple of days, making meals out of leftover Halloween candy that people have brought into the office. Terrible.
Love Life: Nonexistent, but I’m still texting people from the weekend. I know it’s a waste of my time, but I can’t help it. I’m craving male company. I just realized that it’s been 9 months since I last had sex. This is unacceptable.
Plans: Time to make them. I will be needing to move in the coming months, so I need to find a new place to live. I need to have a love life. I need to rethink my job. And I’ll be needing to rethink everything in my life if Trump wins this election.
I can’t write any more, folks. I’m too stressed out.
Until tomorrow.
xo,
GS
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