It's Friday. Yesterday was a good day at work. The film I saw last night was OK. I got plenty of sleep...
What's the problem?
The train is sparsely populated and the two guys sitting next too me haven't stopped talking for half an hour. That's all.
Life in general from someone beyond the western extremities of London's Central Line. A bias towards musings on transport and travel.
It's Friday. Yesterday was a good day at work. The film I saw last night was OK. I got plenty of sleep...
What's the problem?
The train is sparsely populated and the two guys sitting next too me haven't stopped talking for half an hour. That's all.
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