I was reading a political blog today and they were arguing about which presidential candidate's ideas were nuttier than the others. when one commenter said this:
“It's like watching a homeless guy with a dead racoon on his head diss another homeless guy because his racoon is backwards.”
Right, well if you read the blog you'd know that I'm a 38 year old freelance writer with a dog and a husband from Toronto. You'd also know that I've just moved lock, stock and DVD collection, to Hong Kong. Eric, (my loving hubby), Lucky (the Bichon, still in Toronto but soon to be here), and I are starting a new life (for a while anyway) in the sweaty tropics