saffronhare

Last November, when I voted, it was frustrating that my polling place was a church. I understand that churches can be forces for good among the electorate during the voter registration and education process. I've just got an issue with the line that seems to be crossed in my mind when the government conducts business in the church.

Anyway. I resolved to vote by mail if I found out that my polling place for the next election would be at a church. (I'd previously resolved to vote early at the election office, but failed at this and had to vote at the church. Because Not Voting was not an option.) A couple of weeks ago, I got a postcard from the county election office that an election was coming up and that my polling place had changed -- to a different church. So I went online and requested an absentee ballot.

It arrived and I felt so very pleased with myself, opening up the ballot this morning to fill in all those little circles and send it in like I'd promised myself. Except. Except, except. All we're voting on this time is the JCCC Commissioners. There was a list of about eight folks, and I got to choose three or fewer. ::headdesk::

Oh, yeah. That was a significant bit of civic involvement. It's in the mail now. Fear me. Bleh.