*moan, whinge*

[suzie_shooter]

So the train was stuck at a signal for half an hour this morning, about a minute away from its destination. Not such a problem: I had a book. However, last thing yesterday Mr Manager said 'what time do you get in, as I've got stuff I need you to print for a meeting?'. So when the train finally got in I hoofed it through the cafe and across the road and onto a bus, which was packed to the rafters with students, and had to cling to a rail all the way up the road as there were no seats. Got into work only four minutes late - and they haven't sent the stuff yet, so I can't print it till this afternoon. *headdesk*

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[suzie-shooter.livejournal.com]

it did feel a bit like that *g*