Watching and waiting

It is so sad when someone can't face living anymore. What ever had happened today in my life was forgotten when I couldn't get home. The photo was taken at Waterloo while we stood and watched the departure board for any trains that might be going down our route.

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I thought about the person, their relations, the poor train driver and the people that had to clear the line.

When a train finally got through to us, there were far too many of us on it but typical Brits it meant that we talked to each other and had a laugh as we stood together. We don't talk on the commuter trains normally in fact we are all asleep.

As I haven't had my 30 minutes catnap I am very tired.

Thank you for your kind words re my ankle. It is still swollen and very itchy but it works.