Morning Witches & co.
Directing my train based ire towards Southern Rail this morning, after London Midland copped a load yesterday. Train operators are bloody infuriating sometimes. All I ask is that a) they communicate and don’t leave people stood on a station for an hour when road transport is apparently running and b) run the fucking trains they agreed to run when they took on the Franchise and not blame driver overtime bans for not running them.
Grumpy helium today, 32 minute wait to get to work now. Harumph.
Should sail through work, boss is away so in late, leave early. Not much to do, release a report is all after I’ve written the executive summary.
Then picking up a hire car for the weekend, get everything 100% ready for camping and away in the morning.
When I retire, I should like a Bassett hound to sit beside my plush leather arm chair and beside the fire place in my laird’s Manor House.