No1 paid a surprise visit to me at work today. He has been on leave from work this week and a friend of his had an interview in Westminster so he thought he would come along for the [train] ride and surprise me by meeting me for lunch, having got MrS in on the act.
“Oh” I hear you say “there you are! Call this a 365 blog, hey?”
Hmm well yes, but as I’ve said before, it’s quite hard to write posts every day. Either sometimes I don’t have time or it would be so boring – or worse, a list of moans – that you’d all stop reading. This...
Today on my commute the passenger standing next to me vomited on the packed train. It was so packed that I had to rummage like a T-Rex in my bag to find some tissues which I passed to the girl adjacent to me to pass to the guy who had vomited.