If I have nightmares tonight, it’ll be thanks to tomorrow’s impending activities. I wish I didn’t have to sling movies all day. It’s gonna be one of those days that I’d rather spend near the radio with a friend and a six-pack of beer. More than anything, I’m afraid of a long, absurd, legally overwrought election.
I’ve printed up the L.A. Weekly endorsements, which I’ll use for help in choosing all those people running for offices I never even knew existed. I’ve also got my voter booklet. I’ve got my polling location. All I have left to do is wake up and find that fire station.
And hey, did you know that National Donut Month passed? I didn’t have a single donut. I vote I should find one of those tomorrow, too.
Now I vote I should go to bed.
