Terror had dominion as “the hermit” drove several miles to drop off her “absentee ballot” at Waco’s primary office location. (The traffic is terrible.) The ballot will be counted because a young lady saw my driver’s license and documented the code numbers associated with my name and address. Elation experienced now that the task was accomplished. Then, almost three hours in the enormous H.E.B. supermarket. Satisfaction describes the feeling as I drove home with a trunk full of groceries. Fatigue at 4:15 because very little sleep last night and I’ve been “up” for twelve hours!!