Hello! And happy belated Christmas to anyone who does that stuff.
I have actually had a nice Christmas, mainly because it was ultra chilled. I read the Join Me book, which I loved. It was funny, and really quite compulsive. And it has led me to using the word lebstromonous on at least an hourly basis.
And I can see myself joining fairly soon. Just need to get a passport photo sorted.
My diary that will change my life has finally arrived from amazon. I ordered it ages ago but my card kept being refused (oops). I had one last year, when it was fabulous. This year it's maybe slightly less fab because they are everywhere, rather than something quite rare and unique. But it's still fab. Mmm.
The weather is entirely miserable. Grey, cold and wet.
My train journey back home yesterday was hellish. I was going from Telford to Sheffield, which should involve a change at Birmingham New Street and a total journey time of up to 2.5 hours.
It actually took me over four and a half hours, and 1.5 hours of that was trying to get from Wolverhampton to Brum, which should normally take between 15 and 17 minutes, according to National Rail Enquiries.
I think it's time to re-nationalise the railways, ladies and gentlemen.
Panettone: augmentative of the diminutive
5 hours ago
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LOL, join the clan - we've been saying that the railways should never have been privatised and definitely need re-nationalising. Mind the last journeys we did from Sheffield to Cheltenham and back were only about 5 minutes late - incredible. Wish they were all that punctual - shame the train was awful!!!
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