November 2nd
It was getting dark. I spent most of the run hoping incoming cars can see me. When I got to the balloting area, I couldn’t read the district map because I had no glasses. I looked like I was gonna collapse. Could barely give my signature through my gloves. Didn’t really know who I voted for. On my way back, it was pitch black. Cars were swerving out at the last moment. Now I know how it feels to be a deer.
Lesson: don’t run in the dark. But it was worth it.