Having just about survived a day at work (manic as all hell after the best part of two weeks away), what I really want is a quiet restful weekend; however, the tickets are all booked, so summoning up the last of my energy I get on the train to London.
Promises of setting up a wireless network and broadband for Dad and a long-overdue girlie shopping day with Mum cannot be broken. I guess they could have been rescheduled, but the Greenbelt Management Group meeting can’t really. So wearily I trek south, gladder than ever to be letting the train take the strain.
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