Happy Hallowe’en, everyone!
Our clocks change Sunday, so I get an extra hour’s sleep Monday.
What? Yes, yes…I know I’m unemployed, but I do actually have to be someplace Monday. I’m applying for my National Insurance Number (the Limey version of the Social Security Number). They make me do it in person. With a buttload of documentation. In Maidstone.
Oh, and — REMEMBER TO GET ALL YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY FIRED UP ABOUT VOTING THIS WEEKEND. Unless your friends and family are Democrats. In which case: REMEMBER TO GET NEW FRIENDS AND FAMILY THIS WEEKEND.