Showing posts with label election. Show all posts
Showing posts with label election. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

The Morning After

The High Priestess

From the moment your eyes open, you'll know that you're not the one in charge today. That's fine, too. Intuition is sharp and will not lead you astray, no matter what oddness the world tosses at you. Any challenges or problems will prove to be small ones. Keep a low profile, speak calmly and softly (when appropriate), and glide through a very lucky day.

Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Archer (Chariot)

We didn't make it to the gym this morning, having spent that time in line at the poling place, but I'm okay with that. I'm glad I went and glad that I have the privilege.

I'm looking forward to my time-honored Election Day traditions: voting before dawn, checking the results from Dixville Notch after voting (Clinton, this year), parent-teacher conferences, lunchtime election talk,  errands and outings, dinner together, watching returns after the polls close.


What a great card to pull on election day:

The Chariot

No matter how routine and ordinary you may feel about today's duties and demands, you can bolster your spirit by remembering what inspires you. There are role models, ideals, dreams, and aspirations that can inform and improve even the simplest and most modest of your activities. Act with integrity and pride, and instill everything you do with that integrity and pride. Hold your head high.

Sunday, May 15, 2016

Nickleback 2016

It turns out that in a (real, honest to goodness, I am not making this up) national poll released this week by the PPP, Nickleback is more popular than Donald Trump.

They are rescoring the national anthem to make it sound like every other song they have released.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

on pins and needles

I confess that the dead heat going into Super Tuesday might be the most engaging and interesting political event i have ever seen. I'm thrilled to be part of it, anxious about the income, invested in the process in a way i had given up on. Good luck, Mr. Obama.