I don't believe it. Yesterday it was the County Councillor, today it's the turn of the sitting MP...
I'm sure they're only doing it to wind me up.
I think I'll pledge my vote here and now to the first candidate who actually manages to spell the name of the place where I live. And knowing my luck it'll be the BNP.
But on the bright side, it's exactly one year today since I first wended my merry little way down to Brighton in search of single women. As it turned out, I found two, but only one of them was willing to listen to my horse racing tips. And it wasn't Lisa.
On top of that I wrote another two scenes of my sitcom yesterday, and managed to crowbar in a reference to penguins. So that's good news. It means I've now mentioned penguins in the last three scripts I've written. And all for no good reason. I'm quite proud of that.
In May & June 2007 my Big Sis travelled across the USA in an attempt to visit all 50 states before going to Australia for a year to fly with the quokkas. I foolishly agreed to give her space on this blog to update family & friends on her efforts to stay alive, so I'd just like to make it clear that posts written in red are by Big Sis, and I hereby distance myself from them. Unless they're good, obviously.
To view Big Sis's most recent posts, click here.
For posts covering May, click here.
For posts covering June, click here.
