With Boris Johnson at the helm of the good ship Britannia, things look even worse than they did the last time I blogged.
I saw him at a cabinet meeting on tv and he was behaving almost like a fairground barker: all finger-pointing and table-thumping.
We can’t go on being governed by a man like this, surely. He doesn’t even look like a Prime Minister. Instead, he sort of smiles all the time, as though he thinks the person – or people – he’s talking to are morons and he – Boris – will sort it all out and we have to do is be more gung-ho.
Fat chance, when so many people are feeling less than gung-ho.