Eyelids / Match-sticks

I don't know how Brown, Clegg and Cameron do it! I am knackered. Mind you, I have had to do a 9-5 daily at Pro-Spray, working the numbers for my employers, but I am almost done now, for two days, and I am looking forward to a decent night's sleep, and a hard day round Huntingdon East. I am aiming to take plenty of pictures throughout the day, and, if they will allow me, at the count as well, on Friday, so I can produce a full diary of the two days events.

Thanks to anyone who has sent nice messages, they are appreciated.

I really need a good night's sleep tonight, so I shall turn in early.

I shall leave with the words of my favourite song of the last few years.

Elbow - One Day Like This

Drinking in the morning sun
Blinking in the morning sun
Shaking off the heavy one
Heavy like a loaded gun

What made me behave that way?
Using words I never say
I can only think it must be love
Oh, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful day

Someone tell me how I feel
It's silly wrong but vivid right
Oh, kiss me like the final meal
Yeah, kiss me like we die tonight

Cause holy cow, I love your eyes
And only now I see the light
Yeah, lying with me half-awake
Oh, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful day

When my face is chamois-creased
If you think I winked, I did
Laugh politely at repeats
Yeah, kiss me when my lips are thin

Cause holy cow, I love your eyes
And only now I see you like
Yeah, lying with me half-awake
Stumbling over what to say
Well, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful day

So throw those curtains wide!
One day like this a year'd see me right!

(for life)