Bulldozia

By bulldozia

The Big Day

We went to vote, and then took in the atmosphere on the Finnieston Strip, counting flags and posters. The street seemed to be gripped in a stupid euphoria, an excess of courtesy and generosity.

We went home to bake cupcakes and bite fingernails.

Oh, it's 730 blips. I wasn't ready for that. Lot of back-blipping to get through while I wait for tomorrow morning...

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