Like many other of my fellow countrymen and -women I voted for a new Belgian senate and chamber of representatives today. But unlike the most of them, I was also an election judge (called "bijzitter" in Dutch).
Being such is cause for grieve for many but I never understood why. Okay, you have to spend a day away from home, but other than that what's the big deal?
Today I've been proven right. My first ever duty of judge was definitely a day to remember: fine company, fun conversations, meeting and greeting neighbors and acquaintances, ... And the work was nicely relaxed and certainly without any strain.
Add to that the free breakfast and lunch, and an extra compensation and I'm not complaining.
Or maybe we were just extremely lucky with our chairwoman?
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I had the same honour last year. When I saw some familiar faces at the election booth yesterday, I *almost* regretted not being there. But then, outside, I came to my senses and enjoyed the rest of my Sunday :)
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