There is no doubt that Angela Merkel is by far the best politician in Europe. Having run Germany for 14 years, having come from a poor background and yet established herself solidly at the top and having no obvious competitors she is a woman in which there is much to admire.
Here we see her greet Boris Johnson with all the pomp of state to make him feel important, he would love that. A banquet at night, deep discussions on many topics and after he has got back to his bedroom he realises she has him over a barrel.
Quietly she has offered him a chance to discuss Brexit and No Deal provided he can come up with an answer to the Backstop. Of course she, and he, knows he has no answer, there is no answer, and while dressed in all the panoply of government he is in fact a King with no clothes.
She has him round her little finger.
Today Boris meets the French president, one who is clearly annoyed with Brexit and has no wish to continue the needless fuss. I wonder what blundering nonsense he will offer when he returns from that meeting?
Now, what is to be said here? Donald Trump has claimed God has put him there to fight China. He accepts a tweet that claims he is 'King of Israel,' and appears at last to have clearly gone of his head.
Or at least is no longer afraid of being open about his instability.
I think Jesus is quite bemused by this.
Add to this his huff when he wished to 'Buy Greenland,' and found himself rebuffed, even though Greenland was not for sale and no proper bid made. Being rebuffed and ridiculed he has refused to follow through on a state visit to Denmark and gone of into the White House to be comforted by what remains of his loyal staff (his daughter).
Such a noble nation the USA but so democratic it can do nothing about this three year old sitting in the White House!
What next?
She was at it again, the reader speaking in that 'slit my wrists' voice, yesterday I found myself agreeing with her moaning. She referred to airports and the way in which those employed treat passengers passing in front of them especially if they are black, weak or unimportant. In my rare occasions of airport travel I have found staff often rude and unhelpful.
I must say that anyone who faces the public all day, often with stressful situations around them, there is reason to become pig ignorant of the masses passing by, often more pig ignorant than the
staff can ever be. Her point was good and it was developed well, even if I was sucking in Valium by the bottle at the end.
Today the wrist cutter was once again bemoaning home. Her home was part of her, the family abused it damaging her. Deep inside her home, well her London flat, was part of her. In a way she is right but it appears the author looks so deep into everything I fear she may have Donald Trump style problems ahead. The home reflects you indeed, what that says about me I do not intend to reveal, but must the author be neurotic about everything?
There is still no evidence of the 'witty' part as yet. I might have missed that while putting my head in the bath for ten minutes.
