home from the polls

Actually I came home an hour and a half ago but I have been sitting here in my bed icing my knee. My legs were fine until just before we closed the polls and then all of a sudden my left knee was hanging up and screaming at me. It was a small turnout and the most excitement I had was when the touchscreen printer jammed and I had to find out how to get a new one. Our inspector was a tiny, neat woman who is about to turn 76 and does yoga. I liked her a lot. Being off in a corner with the electronics stuff by myself most of the day I didn't rreally get to know the others, though one of them is one of those New York guys you kind of want to strangle in the first half hour you know them and then they grow on you as you get used their abrasive and learn how to follow their conversation.

I keep falling asleep between keystrokes so that's all for now.