Well, I decided how to vote but it didn't matter. I mean, voting never matters, except that it always matters. You know what I mean.
2,325 words on Shoelace today, all at work. It was, as you might deduct, a slow day. I didn't mind. Maybe it'll happen again tomorrow.
My newest frustration: the hunter quest in World of Warcraft. Suddenly at the top level quests start to get hard. This seems kind of unfair, considering that the difficulty level had been approximately the same for sixty levels except for remembering what all the increasingly numerous buttons do.
Also, it snowed again. Ice/snow/sleet, specifically. More snow expected Friday. I hate this winter.