After work
Tuesday, July 17th, 2007 11:28 pm>initiate sarcasm:< The journey home tonight was a joy. There were very few people on the platform and the train pulled in and stopped just as I walked to my customary spot. I got in and found a seat straight off. I sat down and started reading my book, for once having enough elbow room for comfort. Ten minutes or so into the journey it suddenly occurred to me just how cool and well-ventilated the carriage was, and how fresh smelling. The entire journey, including the walk at either end took an unprecedented 35 minutes and I arrived home fresh, cool and happy....>/end sarcasm mode<
Someone went under a train at Finchley Central. All trains for High Barnet terminated at Archway or were diverted to Golders Green. I was diverted to Golders Green. The buses were full and did not stop. I waited close on an hour before managing to get on one. I had to stand precariously on the upper deck for about 2/3 the journey to North Finchley and then wait for another bus. Fourteen miles from Victoria to Whetstone, 21/2 hours' travel time.
Someone went under a train at Finchley Central. All trains for High Barnet terminated at Archway or were diverted to Golders Green. I was diverted to Golders Green. The buses were full and did not stop. I waited close on an hour before managing to get on one. I had to stand precariously on the upper deck for about 2/3 the journey to North Finchley and then wait for another bus. Fourteen miles from Victoria to Whetstone, 21/2 hours' travel time.
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Date: 2007-07-17 11:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-17 11:52 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-17 11:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-18 12:05 am (UTC)I thought blimey, Emm's seen where I work!
As to the main question, I think I am too institutionalized to change employers now, but I am looking for a new job. Sadly, prolly central London still.
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Date: 2007-07-18 12:10 am (UTC)PS *hugs*
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Date: 2007-07-18 02:15 am (UTC)I got crayons, and tapioca for pudding on Fridays.
Then one of the doctors suddenly went to sleep after I biffed him with a months worth of tapioca in a sock, and I snuck out wearing his white coat, his ID-tag and his beard.
It's nice out here, but I miss the taste of those crayons.
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Date: 2007-07-18 07:11 am (UTC):p
Wot they said ^. Get out man, before something bursts. Can't the government ship you out to parts non-London? I know most of everything is seated in the belly of the great sucking parasite, but surely there must be some government somethings outside.
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Date: 2007-07-18 09:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-07-18 09:01 am (UTC)