Tuesday, March 15, 2016
March 15, 2016
Good visit to the gym, then voting. The computers were not working at St Eugene’s, the polling place, so one hopes one’s ballot counts. The old ladies working there were already irritated with each other, and I was practically the first one through the door. A former student was shilling for one of the candidates, and recognized me even in the darkness. She has been doing good works since her graduation.
Peach trees in pink bloom. Hung the great metal wind chime.
Maria made me brownies.