cheerfulAnd that just about got me to lunch. So now I had nothing to do, but a requirement to look busy. I managed, just about and buggered off a little early.
Then they fucked the trains up. And didn't bother making any useful announcements. So we all stood and waited and played guessing games as to which train we were going to get ("Well that one can't go to Sheringham coz it'll never fit in the station, so maybe it's our one?" "Nah, it's still saying platform 3 for us"). And there were still no announcements, so we got on the train on the platform the screens said, and hoped. Thankfully it's fairly clear just after you leave Norwich station whether you're on the Sheringham line or the London line. So we only had to sit and wonder for about 5 minutes after the train left. It wasn't that late - only about 20 minutes - but it really does annoy me when they can't even be bothered to do announcements for us.
Still this evening is good - I know that I don't have to go into work tomorrow. And I'm spodding and listening to good music :)
And we're going to the Marillion concert tomorrow night :) *beam*
