Polling Day

It's raining in West Yorkshire. And apparently it's also raining in Hartlepool. What this means for the result tonight, I'm not sure.

Lots of people have taken time off work, uni, or general hanging around to go up and help, and I had semi-planned to be there with them. It is all over bar the shouting, but there's been people in polling stations, delivering last minute leaflets. There is, apparently, an amazing atmosphere. I hope it all goes well.

I suppose I'll have to find something else to talk about next week, hopefully I should have some progress on the househunting to report.