Our beloved train service strikes again. The train a friend I’m meeting up with should have caught around 6:00pm was cancelled. Ergo, the anticipated arrival in Birmingham at 9:00pm now looks more like 11:00pm! This leaves me with little to do right now except write this and have a moan about how crap the trains are.
Er… actually, this does mean I can now watch the live episode of Corry that’s on tonight. Forgive me for not being overly excited by the prospect. Maybe there is a fun element in seeing who fouls up their lines or starts giggling on live telly, though. Anyway, I’m off. See you Sunday. Probably.