Please Put Me into a Medically Induced Coma Until After the Election...
Yes. Canadians rejoice. We're having another federal election.
God, please take me now. So I don't have to watch all the nimrods suddenly jockeying for position and trying to curry favour.
Oh, and I can't quite figure this part out:
This man is the Prime Minister of the country.
So, statistically, by this point in my life I should have been able to meet or speak to someone who actually LIKES this man.
But I haven't.
Oh, and apparently the smart money says that he will be Prime Minister *after* the election too.
It's pretty bad when I start looking at pictures of Brian Mulroney and thinking that, by comparison, those were the "good old days".
I'm putting my head under the pillow. Somebody wake me in November, ok?