Monday, February 19, 2007

8.10 Ten Minutes Late (previous train delayed by some idiot walking down the track)
A raw, grey morning. Didn't sleep much last night. Drank woefully too much on Friday.

Took me a second to appreciate that when TicketSellingGuy said "Alright luvvy?" He was only saying 'Hello' not asking "What's up?"

Station Approach
Scattered Black & Whites
Fugitive Motel
Forget Myself
Great Expectations


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