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missizzyThis morning mom and I woke up to the blood moon, although it honestly looked a bit more orange when we went outside just before six to see it, before washing, dressing, eating, and then heading to our temporary polling place at the Masonic Temple for what will probably be the last time, since the new elementary school's going up pretty quickly now. There wasn't a line, but there was a pretty steady stream of people coming in. All for an area where the only race going on today is a Congressional one where the outcome isn't really in doubt.
I suppose we still have to do it for at least a few more years, especially since there remains the chance we can force the Republicans to blatantly overturn results and be officially confirmed as the enemies of democracy that they are. Hell, it might happen this week in Georgia. But this one carried a feeling of finality to it. After today, it's all too likely our doom shall be set.
I suppose we still have to do it for at least a few more years, especially since there remains the chance we can force the Republicans to blatantly overturn results and be officially confirmed as the enemies of democracy that they are. Hell, it might happen this week in Georgia. But this one carried a feeling of finality to it. After today, it's all too likely our doom shall be set.
