I am hobbling around like an old person -- the aftereffect of working at the polls all day yesterday. The working part wasn't so bad -- we had a low but continuous stream of people. But sitting in the car for the drive out to the election offices and back, then sleeping, stiffened me right up. Movin' slow...
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I know the feeling, have felt the reluctant, stiff joints. These events don't happen often enough to get conditioned to them. The day may eventually come when I must consider myself a stay at home dad.
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