I have a feeling that my campaign is not yet over...

The voters have spoken, and whilst the Conservatives are desperately trying to claim that they should form a government, the raw numbers tell us very little.

Ros is in Cowley Street, as one might expect, awaiting the arrival of Nick. What happens next is as much a mystery to me as it is to anyone else at this stage. We wait and see.

Meanwhile, I may be brushing up on my cooking and teamaking skills...