I have many doubts, always, in my investigations: I would like more, this time, the day after the elections. Because when the investigations into the situation are optimistic, I think it is better not to entirely believe in them. But when they're pessimistic, I'd rather not believe them.

The analysis of urgency is the unsurpassed lunch of the media, extending to one or the other of its demands. But what can be achieved? Emergency or emergency tests? Imagine that there are results, from each and every one of the competitors, good or bad, that you have to give an immediate explanation, that is, emergency analysis, and the analyses of some always seem like emergency analysis, which after an incision or stab, try to make the diagnosis of the failure not as pessimistic as it is believed, unless it is not included in the Intensive Care Unit.

Two digressions so far before addressing the issue. Both are quite significant, I suppose, even if it is digression. But I am going to throw a third party: it is said that it is a murderer smoking tobacco (but, being life, the most inescapable condition of mortality), because here you have me given to smoking, trying to round off every idea that now comes to my head and not to put it in relation to the logic too sensitive, throw and throw smoke rings. Tobacco, in most cases, like elections, because it's not a matter of life or death.

There are so many keys that enter the sea of my neurons, of the doors of the corresponding fields, that a children's song goes up my head: “Where are the keys?”

Navarre is a secano territory: the right, we knew it, is like the dinosaur of Monterroso; one of the betting parties of the government of the four coalitions, the most unknown in terms of self-government and vasquism, has made a big leap forward, absorbing a lot of the voters of the other three members; the conductor of the current Navarre government, like the other two fellow travellers, has fallen. We will need experienced divers in the search for the keys, more skilled even if our waters are underground.

In the CAPV, the winning churches at the expense of the official Abertzale left to a large extent: many radical abertzales seem more radical than abertzales, the dragging of fish from the forces of the state sphere, the currents that circulate.

In the territory of the State, Iglesias is anxious for the second round, but the peninsula has large seas that make divers entertain for a long time in the search for the keys: moreover, the owners of the revolving doors will hardly be able to throw the keys to the sea.