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Or maybe I'm wrong.

I'm not always right. I don't think I'm always right. I am a fallibilist. Anyone could be wrong about anything. These things happen, after all.

Specifically, though, I may be wrong about Jeremy Corbyn and the (polling) direction he's taking Labour in. Though they still favor the Conservatives, the polls are tightening. No one knows which way it might go.

Nate Silver has written a fascinating piece about trying to guess what the numbers mean.

I could live with a Labour victory, slim as the chance may be. 
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