It’s primary day here in Illinois so we made the trek to the little township hall where we’ve voted for the last 30 years. Still the same although there are new faces among the little old ladies that staff the polls. The light drizzle of rain changed over to snow while we were on the way.Some warm bread will help, and I will make cookies because the UPS driver is a good boy and we have spoiled him to where he is a bit disappointed when we run out. Not nearly as disappointed as Gabe when he runs out of the milkbone treats he tosses out for a distraction while he totes the packages to our door. We figure it’s only fair to give him a treat, too. We just hand them to him instead of tossing the into the truck. Like I said, he’s a good boy. Yes he is!