Left at 8:13, caught the 8:22, but didn't get to work until 9:27 (totally unacceptable) due to Moron On Train. This might have been an actual dying person pulling the alarm, but I doubt it. I also skipped two trains (one Northern and one Central) due to overcrowding. Watch me get back on the Picadilly tomorrow. (Note Worthy Opponent left in time to catch the 8:40 and got to work 15 minutes earlier than me. This makes me bitter. I want a 9:30 start time.)
Also have no phone today. This capture, in a nutshell why I hate Tuesdays, not Mondays.
And Thursday is now free, not sure what I am going to do. Suggestions?
Made a brief stop in Les Nereides costume jewelry shop yesterday, and now I know what I'm getting all of the ladies in my life for Christmas. Well, maybe. It is pretty stuff, though!