Tomorrow, our nation will have its 5th Prime Minister in twelve years. While the choice between the two candidates was like deciding which arm I am to have removed for me, for some the decision was easier.
My son, who had his first day back at school today wanted Truss to win as he was not too keen on having to learn both Mathematics and English until the age of 18. He was not too forthcoming about how his day was but appeared to be in a good mood when I got back.
My daughter heads off to the Sixth Form College tomorrow. I did not see her today, but talking to my wife, that may have been a good thing as she sounds a bit stressed.
Hopefully she will have a good day tomorrow. Fingers crossed!
