Britain is gripped with Election mania right now, and I can't vote. One of these jokers will be my new leader through no fault of my own. And, more importantly, the election is closing Jamie's nursery for two days because it is a polling station. Ergo:
Can't vote + nursery closed = (sucks)2
This is the kind of advanced thinking that the UK political system is missing out on by not letting me vote.
Springtime in Scotland. Also summer. I have not retired my winter coat yet. My Vitamin D levels are at negative eleventy thousand.
This book? The tenth in the series? A salve for the pain that is True Blood Withdrawal Disorder? Currently available in the US. Not available in the UK for another month.