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I Voted! (FBC #46)


I voted this morning at The Bakken Museum.  It is a wonderful place to vote.  Now, I pray that a bunch of people voted the same way I voted.



"Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try"

Try by P!nk

Yesterday I made a decision to ignore all media concerning today's election.  Perhaps you read my boring post.  My plan was to put it in writing and guilt myself into following through.  With the exception of the morning bike ride (raining, not merely sprinkling), I have followed through with my plan.  When I turned on the television for a mere 30 seconds and saw a sea of red, it made it easier.  I am freaked out about this election.  Maybe tomorrow I'll wake up and the results will be satisfactory, maybe not.  For now it doesn't matter, and I can't do anything about it.  It's time to eat some ice cream.  Trying to rid my body of stress and ignore media was not the only reason I went to the gym tonight.

Comments

Gina Marie said…
FEAR NOT! With the exception of Bachmann, WE DID IT!

Obama winning popular and electoral, women and Latinos, MN legislature, two Senate seats snagged in red states due to "legitimate rape" comments and overall idiocy, both amendments rejected, Oberstar's seat won back, Baldwin, Elizabeth Warren, Tim Kaine, AND Donald Trump had his most irrational rant yet.

IT'S ELECTION CHRISTMAS.

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