Sometimes I make decisions too quickly. Sometimes the results are what I hoped for. Sometimes, not so much. But I think it is better to make decisions than to be frozen by indecision. Though, honestly, that happens sometimes too.
Today was a day off from dashing! Woo hoo! And since it was Friday, everything was open regular business hours. I had planned on running my errands and then spending a quiet time at home, but LD pinged me and asked if I was up for a bike ride. So, that changed my plans a good bit.
I started the day by driving to Canandaigua and back for some campaign stuff – explained below. On the way home, I stopped at the Dollar Store, looking for things I normally wouldn’t consider looking for. With the help of a fellow shopper, I found the stuff I had been seeking. Yes, I am being somewhat vague about it all, but after the fact, I will be able to say more. Next up, lunch!
I ate the rest of the angel hair pasta and half of a garlic knot. And I ate way too much. This was when I was planning to spend as much time recumbent as possible. But no, LD suggested a bike ride. And since I hadn’t seen her to speak of in a while, and because a little exercise rarely has killed people. I agreed.

My bike, luckily, still had inflated tires! I found the basket/pannier that contained the bike lock, plopped it on the bicycle and headed downtown. I was brave and took the arterial (as it is called around here) and stopped at my personal bank. From there I headed to the presidential bank and spent most of an hour getting the new account set up. The account and the DBA for the campaign have to match. More on this below. From there, it was a short ride to where LD and I met for our bike ride.
We are so lucky to live where we live I think. The lake really is a wonderful bit of nature. We road along our regular path, from downtown Geneva out to the Yacht Club and back again. I think we rode for about 40 minutes! Go us! And we chatted about this, that and the other thing.
Back home, I took a bit of time to chill out. Then, I made the poppers. Well, as I type they are still in the oven. (Cooling now) I can’t really see how they can be bad. The filling was tasty – I have a little left over that I think I will put on bagels if I have any. And the peppers themselves are, well, peppers. I’ll let you know how the were.
Now it is time to do some Duolingo, finish up my blog post and then eat some left over Chicken Riggies for dinner!
Augustus for President: The decision I made too quickly has been compounded, making my life a good bit more complicated in this instance. The name I chose for my EIN and my DBA was A is For. Much later, I found out that the FEC requires the name of the candidate to be in the primary campaign name. So I changed it to A is For Augustus and America. A little wordy, but I like all the alliteration. And it has America in it. But that meant that I needed to change my DBA and my bank account. And I will look into changing my EIN as well. On Monday. It was too late today when I got home. Sigh. And I am wondering why my social security number is on my bank account, rather than the EIN. I will figure that out next week to. At this rate, I will be able to start accepting donations by November 7, 2028. You’ll donate, won’t you?
I also made more notes in my docs about things to look up and to do on this rocky road to the presidency.
Oh, I had two good conversations about my candidacy. One was with the clerk at the County Office. It seemed we were in sync (not the band). She said that she would like Michelle Obama to be president. And that Pete Buttigieg, when I mentioned him, would also be good. I also spoke with the vice president of the the LNB bank. I don’t know that I made that great an impression with him, but he did tell me his name twice, so I think that was a good thing.

