I dreamed that none of the five good ballot measures passed (edited to add, there are six apparently, but I don't know what #6 is about. Okay now I do). No, not true. The second question passed, but the others did not, and I wept bitterly. In my dream, this part of voting came before the presidential vote, and I was suddenly full of fear (more than in real life).
Today I made my first pocket-facetime-call. Actually, it was Facebook video chat (message? Whatever...). But it was Isaac! There he was, suddenly, on my phone in a red shirt in front of a bookcase, drinking coffee out of a glass mug. It was so sweet to see him unexpectedly. I let Theo video chat too. I miss that boy.
I like the word "folks."