I voted.
This morning, after casting seven likely fruitless votes for Mark D, I walked to my childhood elementary school and cast a likely equally fruitless vote for Craig Deeds. After that, in order that I might do something more constructive, I headed for GMU to graduate school application business, filled out a bunch of transcript mailing requests, and now four of my six institutes will have the least important of three transcripts arrive first(well, actually, three, since one of them's Buffalo, which has my graduate transcript already), which two more sealed transcripts sit on my bed until I find a better place to store them. Tomorrow I prepare request forms for mailing to Sweet Briar and Buffalo. At least I have a five in six chance at getting out of this state for two years-though it'll be reduced to four in five if I can't sort out this GRE mess. UCLA has yet to receive my scores, and I can't fill out the normal request form without the codes that the GRE website won't provide due to faulty pdf files and apparently can't be found anywhere else either. I may have to call the ETS and yell at somebody.