There's something personally psychologically weird about this morning
I can - logically - see no way to a Deal by 31 December now
But at the back of my brain a kind of "what if?" keeps nagging at me
I can - logically - see no way to a Deal by 31 December now
But at the back of my brain a kind of "what if?" keeps nagging at me
It's like what supporting a football team about to be relegated must be like.
You know a result in some other game has to end 17-0 for your team to be saved, and the team that needs to win 17-0 has a waterlogged pitch and its main striker injured...
You know a result in some other game has to end 17-0 for your team to be saved, and the team that needs to win 17-0 has a waterlogged pitch and its main striker injured...
... but until that result comes in you cannot really, completely and fully process what is happening
That's what makes this delay so corrosive
And I don't even have to make any decision really. Which way this ends up going has no direct impact on my life or work. I'm lucky
Imagine if that were not so. Hell I'd be a wreck
And I don't even have to make any decision really. Which way this ends up going has no direct impact on my life or work. I'm lucky
Imagine if that were not so. Hell I'd be a wreck
Anyway, not withstanding the nagging in the back of my mind, & conscious that it has no direct impact on me, from now on all I will say, do and write is based on there being No Deal on 1 January...
And meantime: solidarity coping with this if you likewise are struggling!
/ends
And meantime: solidarity coping with this if you likewise are struggling!
/ends
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