the corner office

I'm still rather blown away by the fact that I can vote for members of the European parliament. I guess South Africa rejoining the Commonwealth wasn't entirely a waste of time, then. There I was, half past nine tonight, an overdue assignment, and me feeling guilty about not voting. So I hopped in the car, zipped along to the local polling station and made my little cross.

In related news, Labour appears to be in meltdown. There are times when I feel sorry for poor ole Gordon Brown and the sorry mess he's now in. Then I remember he's a politician, and come back to my senses.