It’s election night for the Queensland State Government. Mr K has been in his element all day. As the gorgeous Vin Diesel as XXX would say ‘He lives for this shit!’ He’s been standing around getting ignored and abused handing out How-To-Vote cards for a friend of the family who is running for the greens all morning… ceremoniously dragged us all down to go vote at our local booth and did his utmost to try and impart some of his fervour for the ‘democratic process’ in the Small Child while he was at it. Needless to say he failed at the latter in a spectacular fashion – but then what 7 year old IS interested in voting and politics??? None really… unless you count Mr K himself who as a small child apparently ‘scored’ a ballot box after an election and kept it in his bedroom for several years. I have no idea what that is about so yeah… he’s certifiable.
I think he’d love to run for office one of these days, but we all know that’s impossible for someone such as he with so many skeletons in the closet!!! Anyway he’s off doing his best uber-political geek impression and hanging out at the Tally Room tonight (of all things to be doing on a Saturday night) and I’m hangin’ out doing wine and cheesy goodness with Yale which is far more useful expenditure of time imho.
So yeah… other than that ’twas a boring day. I went shopping about bought some Tuesday Tops and picked up some winter things for the Small Child, went off to vote and that’s about it really.
And Finlandia vodka when the wine ran out and then Bacardi when the Finlandia ran out and then…
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