berrylicious banter

For the first time in what feels like several geological ages but is, in reality, three weeks, the Sunday morning ITQtinerary does not include hanging around outside the gates at 24 Sussex; in celebration of that fact, I’m going to spend the rest of the day recharging my batteries (figuratively and literally; I managed to drive both berries into the red zone yesterday), and not thinking about Canadian politics. Okay, make that trying not to think about Canadian politics. We’ll see how long I can hold out.