Election Days always remind me of the famous paradox of physics, Schroedinger's cat. The election results are already out there, we just don't know what they will be until we open the ballot boxes and find out.
And yes, I voted. No on the Recall, Yes on Camejo.
I know he won't win but he's the only one I feel OK about voting for. The actual act of voting was somewhat surreal. The volume of names on the ballot was a little overwhelming and it wasn't easy to find the candidate I wanted on the list. And actually holding that long list of names in my hand, after all the hue and cry in the press, was a strange feeling. Almost dizzying. A part of me still doesn't accept that this recall is an actual event, even though I've now voted in it. Hopefully tonight after the polls close it will all be just a bad dream.
Hubby & I are going over to Berkeley tonight to see some old friends and watch the election results. I hope it's not too depressing.
