I'm still in a mess. Having trouble locking my front door at the moment; one minute it locks then it sticks. Then the S.O. who's in Northumberland at the moment, phoned this morning to say the dog was ill. Urine infection [but, given that she's getting old and has other problems, I'm thinking it could be the start of kidney failure]. Our Easter family holiday looks as if we might be building snowmen instead of sandcastles. And my lousy cold seems to be getting worse. I think the weight has started to creep back on.
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?
Will Labour backing rejoining be the “end” or the “making” of them??



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