So, unable to bear the long interminable wait on this side of the Atlantic, my friend Gerry and I took to a tapas bar here in Dublin.
We waz gud. We normally arrive at 1pm and leave about 6pm – full of tapas and G&Ts and political chat and shared twitters and photographs.
Today we left at 3.30pm. That is a first for us! Only two and a half hours. We both wanted to get home and see the state of the nation.
I’m going to have to get some shuteye between now and the time the results start rolling in.