Staking out various and sundry party headquarterses in Ottawa Centre, of course – that is, if Google Maps doesn’t lead me wildly astray (way to preemptively lay the blame for the seemingly inevitable lost-getting on that darned conspiracy of cartographers, huh?). Anyway, I figure that I should be able to hit up all four – or, heck, maybe more – campaign offices this afternoon to gage the relative levels of franticness and frenzied scurrying. Expect sporadic, but hopefully berrycampic-festooned reports throughout the afternoon.
Staking out various and sundry party headquarterses in Ottawa Centre, of course – that is, if Google Maps doesn’t lead me wildly astray (way to preemptively lay the blame for the seemingly inevitable lost-getting on that darned conspiracy of cartographers, huh?). Anyway, I figure that I should be able to hit up all four – or, heck, maybe more – campaign offices this afternoon to gage the relative levels of franticness and frenzied scurrying. Expect sporadic, but hopefully berrycampic-festooned reports throughout the afternoon.
UPDATE: Er, that’s “whiling”, not “wiling” – although I may need to do a bit of the latter to get in the front door.