liz truss, jacob rees-mogg, alex chalk, gillian keegan, johnny mercer, penny mordaunt, grant shapps
we may never need these names again.
horsemouth is a little hungover and slow this morning. (no he wasn't up until late at night waiting for the portillo moments).
sadly kemi badenoch, suella braverman, james cleverly, priti patel, robert jenrick, and jeremy hunt (hammer of the nurses) survived. they go into opposition to fight like rats in a bag over the top job.
once again four million or so of horsemouth's fellow citizens voted for nigel farago's racist party (you can't say that people didn't get to see them as they are) this time they got four seats out of it (but then again four seats fell to independents running on pro-palestinian tickets, one of them displacing the odious jonathan ashworth).
the greens get four seats and win north herefordshire! the tories keep south herefordshire (but only by about 1,300 votes over labour which is interesting in and of itself).
as usual on a morning after drinking horsemouth feels remorseful. he feels he has blabbed and babbled. he hopes he wasn't too much of a pain in the arse. he can only hope nothing bad comes of his foolishness.
before he got to the drinking part he went to see the marian choir perform ruth crawford seeger's 3 chants for women's chorus at the QEH foyer. he walked down (about 6 miles) and he walked back from the pub (about three and a half miles). adding up the distance he walked is making him feel virtuous and is making up for his blabbing and babbling last night.
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