My mother thinks I must be pregnant because she hasn’t seen me for so long. I can’t remember what my house looks like in daylight and it’s taken me three attempts to blog so far this week. I need a holiday. But the election is tomorrow and tonight I am going to the heritage screening of Casablanca at the Civic. It’s all good. Hopefully something resembling intelligent thought will be cast upon this page soon.
However, right now.. I’m off to the gym.