Grin and Bear It

This was meant to be a post about school photos. About bad choices (my mum trimming my fringe the night before) about the results never being what you expect…

I didn’t get round to writing it.

Instead my unwritten scheduled post got forgotten about and then posted itself last night.

In light of today’s events Stateside it seems appropriate though.

When half the country’s gloating, but the other half’s in shock. When half are grinning and the other half have to bear it. We had that here in the UK with Brexit…we get how you’re feeling. We sympathise. The bruising on your chin will fade, but the lack of comprehension and feeling of betrayal kinda stays.

Just to say, we’re thinking of you, America.