Up at 1:00pm to follow Clinton / Trump race.
I give it an hour to see Trump overtake, then stay up another hour in shock. Certain Trump will now win I go to bed. Up again at 5:30am and it isn’t over yet, though the chances for Clinton are now exceedingly slim, if not hopeless.
With my one English Lawyer in France not replying to me I email three others hoping not to have a wasted journey to Lyon tonight.
One comes back, but I’m not sure of the local geography and times I’ll need between places.
In that kind of hyper mood I take the dog for a walk around Stanley Turner.
Then I get 200 Euro for a little under £200 and have a haircut.
Mind Bursts 