The Great Escape

That pink door in the distance? That's the entrance to my escape pod.

Through the usual trickery I have found the outbound train 30 minutes before it's announced and James and I have bagged good seats early.

London is absolutely rammed on a Friday night. Add to this the fact that trains are erratic, crowded and slow as a result of the weather it's a proper slog up here at the moment.

That said; we've just had a great interview for a big new project.

It's valentines day and we're heading home late so I have upgraded us both to first class as a treat and have beer in hand.

All is good.