backblip spree #8

Woke up to an incredibly foggy morning.
Spent about half an hour trying to make Graham get out of bed so I wouldn't be late for work. In the end I had to steal the duvet.

We got the train to Reading together, then he caught the train to Oxford and I went to work. I was there really early, so I got a lovely big mocha from the station. Unfortunately I was so early that I got dragged into the Sunday morning meeting at work, which I'm normally late enough to miss. So I couldn't enjoy my coffee as much as I'd hoped. Poopies.