I drank some wine tonight and I'm feeling it and it feels lovely. Right now, I don't care how much sugar I've consumed. I'm happy the royal wedding is tomorrow because that means it will be over and I can stop hearing about it. Seriously, I don't care. I'm on Team Election. But I'm willing to bet that more Canadians aged 18+ will take the day off work and get up at 5 a.m. to watch the stupid wedding than will take 20 minutes to scratch an X on a piece of paper on Monday.
I need to go to bed now.