End of days

Actually just my last day before going on holiday, but it is hard not to hear the distant hoofs of the four horsemen these days, what with Trump absolutely not colluding with Russia (oh my god, how can you even think that), and then the all you can eat manure-buffet of Brexit.

How quickly we seem to have gone from their only being an upside, and trade deals being agreed in an afternoon, to the prospect of official government advise being to stockpile canned food.

At what point does this madness stop. Given the absolute shitshow in parliament so far I’m struggling to see what is so brilliant about taking back control, only to hand it to a traveling clown car.