This article in Slate summed up pretty well this ambivalence I've been feeling about going to caucus on Thursday. It just seems so much like *not* a vote - and it takes forever and it is this weird face-to-face thing with your neighbors getting in your face and pulling at you and trying to convince you to go stand in their corner. You have to commit to hours in a room with all these people, and it's so secretive.
*But* I also feel like it's a huge responsibility and really neat thing to be able to do. Which is probably why I remain deadlocked with myself about who I will even caucus for... *sigh*
Meanwhile, the candidates keep showing up somewhere every other time I step out of the house....
