Photo: Ich wählte, and I've got a sticker to prove it.
After trying to sleep in this morning, I put on some pants (bahahaha Four Postmen joke) and walked just over a mile to my local voting location. Several minutes of inking the arrows later, I fed my ballots into the machine that goes ping -- actually more like a quick double beep -- and got a shiny sticker that I cheerfully showed at both stops on the walk home.
While I ponder whether I like Sonic's raspberry limeade, you can giggle at my self-portraiture skills.
The text around the perimeter of the sticker reads "I made freedom count in Denton County, TX".
And for those of you who want just the facts rack, ma'am: