Resisting

This is when I was about to leave Hull this morning for the journey back to Edinburgh. And I was meant to come home via Manchester which was very cheap and very slow but allowed me a bit of time for a wander and some vinyl purchases from a favourite record shop but that train got cancelled because of problems on the route so....I was allowed to come home via the usual York connection instead. Which meant no record shopping but I did get home nearly three hours sooner than expected - I'll take that!

And so with all that extra time I suddenly found myself with, I went down my local pool for a swim and my goggles broke halfway through my session. Is that bad luck? Some reverse karmic thing? None of the above? 

I dunno. Indian takeaway and football on the telly tonight, not back at work 'til Thursday - all good!

Remix