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Shawshank, October 26, 2020

ITS VOTING DAY TODAY! I’m excited, I think the last time I voted, I was 19. So this is a bit of a big deal. I have to laugh, on the inside; my mom is quizzing my dad who to vote for.

“Which Party are you voting for?

“Um, its the Saskatoon, no, Saskatchewan Party.”

“Who’s the candidate?“

“Can you write his name down for me?”

So funny, she hasn’t asked me yet. I don’t think she will.

I slept pretty well last night, just up about a half hour before the alarm went off, but I went back to sleep for the half hour.

Time for coffee, happy Monday!

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