A day into west deep

Not a lot to report here lately. I have to help tally a union workers election with MicroVotes' absentee card readers later this evening. One of these almost flew under my grill while driving into work.
Spring and its smells of forsythia and lilac are rocking strong. I love this month in Indiana, as it seems to make living here bearable with all the lush growth.
One of these almost flew under my grill while driving into work.