So...what next (especially for the Country.)

As I said in yesterday's blog post. I voted. I knew that it would make little difference,bearing in mind that my constituency is such a strong Tory seat, that the only way our MP could ever be ousted would be if he suddenly died, a fissure opened up beneath him as he was campaigning or the world ended. None of which happened yesterday, and I don''t even know if my vote was worth it in the end. Perhaps everyone's vote mattered in the end, but I feel that despite Teresa May not having a majority, the people she decided to make a coalition with aren't exactly people I'd want to get into bed with. And despite being a Vicar's daughter her morals don't seem to fit her actions. So, I believe that we're still as screwed as we were before the election. But that's the future and despite having some prescience (I can see two seconds into the future - which is worse than useless) I don't know what's going to happen next. More 'Brexit means Brexit' which means absolutely nothing to me - maybe it means something to others. Well, since I can't think of anything positive to write today I think I shall leave today's blog there. I doubt tomorrow will be better - but it may at least be different.

Anyway since I refuse to post a photo of our awful Prime Minister and all the ones of our MP verge on the cheesy, I enclose a photo of an otter to cheer people up.