Up and out

I was on the 9:15 train home this morning, after presenting Daisy with further options for our musical trip planning. Surprisingly, not many people heading towards the south coast. The few people that were in my carriage all got out at Gatwick, it was a lovely peaceful journey. Right up to the point when I looked up from my book wondering what station we had stopped at. Turns out Worthing, one mad scramble later and I was stood on the platform with all my belongings scattered about me.

Home then, all the work and interviews. I have had to abandon my lovely meeting free Friday for a day where I think I will be talking to people all day.

Then I went to Argos to buy a hoover and sainsburys for click and collect, turning down their kind offer of substituting a duck for 2 jars of duck fat.