Tuesday, 27 August 2013

Day 239. The train for Kings Cross is...


... not stopping here today.

First day back at work after 10 days off and my plans were thwarted - what a great word, thwarted, thwarted - sorry, my plans were thwarted by this ^. All trains to London cancelled. For the whole day. I briefly considered driving but then factored in the psychotic mood I'd be in by the time I arrived and decided it was better to work from home.

For those of you who still think working at home means sitting around in your pjs, watching Jeremy Kyle pause melodramatically before revealing yet another paternity test result, eating chocolate HobNobs and waiting until the last minute to make it look like you've had a really busy day, well yep that just about captures it. After all, the alternative of me sat at my desk for 9 hours pausing only to eat a low calorie lunch is far less interesting.

Tomorrow normal service should be resumed which is no use to me. I'm working at home.

I wonder if we have any HobNobs in?

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