Don't..

Don't turn into Grove Street.

That has been my mantra since the tram debacle started. Vehicles have a next to impossible job exiting the far end onto Morrison Street. So the back up is very long and very tedious.

Raining, watching that clock on the right because meeting starts at 9:30, tapping fingers on wheel.

I have turned into Grove Street - on autopilot.

And we have done those things which we ought not to have done;
And there is no health in us. Anglican Act of Contrition!