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Yesterday morning I trudged around through the rain until I found which not-particularly-marked Tufts building was my local designated voting place, only to find out that I hadn't succeeded in getting my voting registration changed, so I was still on the books as a Waltham voter. I was going to be in Waltham anyway that evening, so it wouldn't involve an entirely extraneous trip...
After a long and mostly unproductive day at work, I drove out to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dkapell's place so we could work on our fast-approaching larp. I considered just ordering in food so I could get more done, and not spending the approximate hour that would be involved in going across town for voting (and incidentally dinner). However, on balance I felt that my vote mattered much more last night than it will in November, when it will be largely a political statement that's overwhelmed by my state, so I went anyway.
After that, solid larpwriting. A reasonable amount accomplished, but there's still a lot to do and not a huge time to do it in. I left at 10, because after that's when the apartment complex starts towing... or so I thought, until finding my car had been towed. Went back todkapell's, found out that they had changed their policy to towing after 9 (which is ridiculous), and that surprisingly they seem inclined to enforce it. Sigh. Called the tow company, they had my car, naturally they only took cash. We went to the ATM (the cut they take? also ridiculous), drove down to the tow lot... and there was no one there. Called them again, confirmed that the driver was on his way back, and waited... and eventually a truck pulled in, towing my car. Which, I guess, must have been towed extremely slowly from north Waltham to south Waltham.
After that I just had time to swing by the store to get the supplies I needed for the next evening's project... none of which they actually had. Sigh.
Went home, was exhausted, worked on juggling routine anyway, then was too keyed up to sleep. Wasted another hour with the internet, but on the plus side after that I slept like the dead for the little time I had.
After a long and mostly unproductive day at work, I drove out to
dkapell's place so we could work on our fast-approaching larp. I considered just ordering in food so I could get more done, and not spending the approximate hour that would be involved in going across town for voting (and incidentally dinner). However, on balance I felt that my vote mattered much more last night than it will in November, when it will be largely a political statement that's overwhelmed by my state, so I went anyway.After that, solid larpwriting. A reasonable amount accomplished, but there's still a lot to do and not a huge time to do it in. I left at 10, because after that's when the apartment complex starts towing... or so I thought, until finding my car had been towed. Went back to
dkapell's, found out that they had changed their policy to towing after 9 (which is ridiculous), and that surprisingly they seem inclined to enforce it. Sigh. Called the tow company, they had my car, naturally they only took cash. We went to the ATM (the cut they take? also ridiculous), drove down to the tow lot... and there was no one there. Called them again, confirmed that the driver was on his way back, and waited... and eventually a truck pulled in, towing my car. Which, I guess, must have been towed extremely slowly from north Waltham to south Waltham.After that I just had time to swing by the store to get the supplies I needed for the next evening's project... none of which they actually had. Sigh.
Went home, was exhausted, worked on juggling routine anyway, then was too keyed up to sleep. Wasted another hour with the internet, but on the plus side after that I slept like the dead for the little time I had.
