Oddly this song isn’t in my head but the sheena easton classic “morning train” is. Except my baby doesn’t, he gets the bus and won’t for much longer now he can drive! No longer will maggie Thatcher look down her nose at him (well not for riding the bus anyway). I have many years of sitting in the passenger seat owed to me!
So finally working woo hoo! So I have to get a bus and a train and all in all it takes about 45 minutes. This will mostly be taken up reading, snoozing and chuckling to myself as I listen to podcasts. Where I have to change I have seen a secondhand book shop and a charity shop that look good so I’ll have to run past that bit for a while!
I’m knackered so this is just a brief one to say it all went ok and I’m ok! I will post tomorrow and try to get in a better routine, but I won’t bore you with my tired witterings!
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