Some days I can do all the things. Some days I can do few of the things. And some days, like today, I manage to do all the things and it makes me giddy because I did not think all the things were going to get done.

And since I got all the things done today, that means that tomorrow I get to play and go to a meeting of another local quilt guild. This guild meets during the day, which is the reason I've not gone before. But next year they're going to have a guest lecturer/teacher I would really like to take classes from, so.... My parents have agreed to watch Squiddle for me for a few hours while I test the waters.

Today was also Wonderful Husband's first tumble into the election process since gaining his US citizenship. Unfortunately, this is a busybusybusy week at work for him, which means very long hours, so he essentially had to go on his lonesome to vote as soon as the polls opened. :( Not the initial voting experience I wanted for him. I walked over to our polling place with Squiddle in his stroller early this afternoon. He fell asleep before we even got there, and stayed asleep when we got back and I transferred him into his bed for naptime. ^_^ Which was when I got all the remaining things done.

Had a busy weekend. Finished the bathroom (in the morning light, it looks very 1950s turquoise), trimmed back rosebushes and geraniums that just don't know when to quit, and had a brief surprise visit from racerxmachina and roseembolism, who happened to be in the area. Also firmed up plans for Kyri to come visit us over Thanksgiving!

Tried to go see Wreck-It Ralph. Showings were sold out, so instead we got takeout and went home and I forced Wonderful Husband to watch Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Which he had never seen before. Which lack boggles me.

Have done my homework for tomorrow's civic duty. I just loooooove slogging through the arguments and rebuttals full of block capital paragraphs. On the other hand, I will honestly love it when, come Wednesday, the airwaves and my mailbox stop being flooded with political crap.

Voting time rolls around again tomorrow, and since I'm meeting up with flybystardancer for dinner, I will be voting before work. Fortunately my polling place is just around the corner from home. Thus, today I have reviewed the material and issues.

One of the propositions on the ballot is an issue I don't care about one way or the other. What does it say that I thus tend toward the side whose argument does not sound like someone trolling on the Internet? Seriously, guys, hire a writer who is not emotionally invested in the issue. One who can present a calm, reasoned argument and a logical rebuttal. Because your impassioned italics and BLOCK CAPS EMPHASIS has just lost you my vote.