Bleh

Ah, you can tell it’s Monday 13th.

It’s 8am, and I’m still at home. By now I’m supposed to be in London, and pretty much on my way to Kings Cross in order to get my arse on the Cambridge train.

Only I feel like crap, having developed a cold and cough, and slept through the alarms. And now, well, I’m going to be late.

Still, it means the trains won’t be as crowded, with luck…



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