Day 236: No More EC

Have I ever mentioned how much I hate the Electoral College? I’ve felt that way for a long time, but there’s nothing like a contentious election to remind me of how much and why. I recently saw some social media posts in which Rhode Island Republicans were talking about how worried they were that Democrats would get rid of the EC. And yeah, I realize that the EC sometimes hands Rhode Island Republicans the results that they want, but I still don’t think that they ought to support it.

The way I see it, because RI Republicans never reach the winning threshold, the EC renders all of their votes meaningless. The same is true for all Democratic votes above the threshold needed to win. So, every election there will be hundreds of thousands of votes cast in Rhode Island that make absolutely no difference in who wins the presidency, but only because the votes are cast here. If we could instead cast them in another state, they might be decisive.

How unfair that is! Votes cast in other states matter more than ours. And how unfair it is when the EC hands the presidency to the candidate with fewer votes!

The EC also does Rhode Islanders wrong in another way. Because we have only 4 electoral votes, we’re not a make-it-or-break-it state, and we’re consequently ignored most of the time. In fact, because we’re considered to be a guaranteed win for the Democrats, candidates of both parties ignore us. The Democrats take us for granted, and the Republicans can’t be bothered to fight for us. That is not right.

So I hate the EC all the time and especially at election time. But I’ve never hated it more than I do now. We are once again in the middle of an election where it’s clear who won the popular vote, but less certain who won the Electoral College. This country can’t handle any uncertainties right now. If things go badly over the next few days, the Electoral College will be partly to blame, and it’s past time we got rid of it. No more EC!

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Day 235: Wishful Thinking

Elections are scary, even when you think your party is going to win. Last night, my husband and I were both wishing for someone to tell us that everything would be OK. So I made up a happy bedtime story. I said that Biden would win so decisively that there would be hardly any protest or violence when he was announced the victor. I said that we would gain seats in the House and take control of the Senate. I said that Lindsey Graham was going to lose and that Mitch McConnell, no longer in charge of the Senate, would die soon after, because the powers of Evil would stop sustaining him.

It was a beautiful fairy tale, but it did not come true. Biden may yet win the presidency, but the votes are still being counted, and we won’t know the results for a while. As for the rest, it was nothing but wishful thinking. ๐Ÿ™

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Day 233: Halloween Accomplished

We went into Halloween without much of a plan, but we had everything we needed: Halloween gear, plenty of treats, our imaginations, and a willingness to be silly. My husband set up some spooky music and lighting in the great room. We also had this excellent “Bed Bug Poison” Halloween light that my brother and his wife had sent us as a joke a few years back. It set the mood perfectly.

Then we pretended that the door to that room was was the door of a spooky house. Every time the kids knocked on it, it was a different house with different things going on inside. Sometimes we answered the door as friendly folks, happily handing out candy. Sometimes we talked in scary voices and pretended that we wanted to eat the children. One time we played dead, then grabbed at the kids as they passed by.

It was all very silly, but everyone enjoyed it. Afterward, Livia said thank you to us for giving her a night of trick-or-treating even though we had to stay home. Whew! Halloween accomplished!

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Day 232: Halloween Thoughts

  • Sean Connery died. I did not need this kind of news today. ๐Ÿ™
  • More bad news: the high school was closed Friday. There were so many teachers absent due to Covid quarantines that there weren’t enough at school to cover all the classes. In the announcement, there was a warning to expect this situation to happen again. Everyone is worried that Covid is going to explode over the next few weeks.
  • Speaking of Covid, yesterday there were over 100,000 new cases and about 1,000 deaths. Today looks to be similar. It’s difficult to imagine, as we bend our thoughts toward enjoying Halloween, that some people are not celebrating the holiday, but instead having to deal with the unthinkable. My heart goes out to all of them.
  • Now that I know blue moons are not actually blue, they’re not that interesting to me. But tonight’s full moon was not just a blue moon, but also a Halloween moon, and Halloween moons ought not to be ignored. So, at some point late tonight, I looked out the window to see it. It was full and bright and the clouds were sweeping across it in a creepy, appropriately Halloweenish way. It was worth the look.
  • Note to self: today would have been less stressful had I planned ahead better.
  • Second note to self: Yes, I should have planned ahead better, but I met my daily minimum and also managed to pull off a Halloween celebration, so I’m going to give myself a pat on the back.
  • All things told, October was a good month. When we look back on this month in the photo album, we will see pictures from a hike in the woods, a trip to the park, pumpkin carving, two days of making and hanging decorations, a giant snowman, and Halloween.
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Day 231: A Snowy Day

The weather forecast had prepared us for mixed precipitation, but not for several inches of snow, and we awoke to an unexpectedly white world.

Um, I thought it was October?

It looked like Christmas, not Halloween. Why don’t we get snow like this for Christmas? There were even candy canes!

Snowy Candy Canes

The kids wasted no time. They had their snow-wear on before anyone could even think to sing “Do you want to build a snowman?” And build a snowman they did.

Little Billy

Little Billy was, in fact, taller than I am. He was the biggest snowman I had ever seen. But the kids weren’t done playing in the snow yet, and after building Billy, they created trails on the driveway for me to walk on.

Perilous Trails

These were perilous trails. One was the Trail of Death, the kids informed me, and every step on it would bring me a 1% chance of death. There also was a Puddle of Death, and a Slide of Death, and . . .

At that point, I had to cut them off and reprimand them. “No children of mine are allowed to be so linguistically lazy! There are other dark words besides ‘death.’ Get creative!” And soon there were sites of Termination and Zombification and other horrors, which was more like it.

The trees fared better than the last time we had an October storm. There were no broken limbs, just the unusual beauty that comes of mixing seasons.

It was so lovely outside that I might have wished to walk and take pictures all day, but it was also brutally cold. My hands and feet soon turned numb. It wasn’t long before I went back inside, where I knew a warm fire awaited me.

A Warm Fire Awaits
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Day 230: Making Space

Every autumn it starts to get cold, and every time we face the same dilemma: what to do with the air conditioners. They have to come out of the windows, but then where do they go? In the past, we’ve often left our bedroom AC on the floor for lack of a better solution. But this year, I refused to have the serenity of my bedroom ruined that way.

My theory is that every room with an AC ought to have a table under which the AC can sit for the cold months, and that’s basically what we’ve done in other rooms of the house. Unfortunately, we didn’t have space for a table in our bedroom.

But what we did have was an ottoman, and it occurred to us that if the ottoman were hollow, the AC might fit underneath it.

And behold!

The Hollow Ottoman
Plenty of room for an AC in here!

So now the AC is out of the window and tucked out of the sight. And just in time. Frigid weather is on the way.

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Day 229: Pumpkins

Normally we don’t decorate the house for Halloween, but this year we needed to. So the kids and I created some homemade decorations. And when my husband saw pumpkins at the store, he bought some for us. Here’s what the kids did with them:

Marshall’s Jack-o’-Lantern
Livia’s Pumpkin Cat
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Day 228: Animals and Zombies

Last night I finished reading Doctor Dolittle’s Circus by Hugh Lofting. In this episode of the series, the Doctor needs to make some quick cash to pay off a debt, so he and his animal friends hatch a plan to join the circus, with his newest friend, the two-headed Pushmi-Pullyu, as the money-making attraction. But though the Doctor’s animal friends are his willing allies, the other animals at the circus are being held in captivity, and the Doctor will have to do something about that! This story was exactly the kind of sweet and silly reading that I needed, and it cheered me up immensely.

I am now reading Dead City by James Ponti. Its zombie theme makes it appropriate reading for Halloween week, but it’s much funnier than it is gruesome or scary, which suits me perfectly.

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Day 227: Pending

Today I tracked my mail-in ballot. It has been received and is pending certification. I will check again before Election Day to make sure that it’s been certified. For now I’m just glad to know it didn’t get lost in the mail.

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Day 226: It Stinks

Today I sent my husband to Target to pick up some needed supplies, including hand soap and tissues. But what I really wanted was some Lysol or Clorox bathroom cleaner. I’ve been trying to get some for months, but apparently it cannot be had, which stinks (figuratively). So I had to settle for the Seventh Generation brand. It comes in a smaller bottle and costs more, and people say it stinks (literally), but beggars can’t be choosers.

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