Today is the day. It’s the day that everything has been leading up to for the last three weeks. It’s election day in Denmark.
We get to vote, but it seems like we don’t really get a choice.
At least now it’s almost over. The cold days on the streets with pamphlets, the long days (and evenings) at work with a vote counting system, the sorry “debates” on TV, the endless newspaper coverage of spindoctors.
Perhaps life can resume normal operation again soon. At least I get to go away to Stockholm for a long weekend of relaxation with Katrine, that should make for a good start…