Today is Monday and I was back at work. Again I did the crazy thing of not sleeping last night which was probably not the best idea. So I was tried all day, but now I’m awake.
It’s been a pretty uneventful day really, I finally got my photocard ID for the trains sorted and bought a weekly ticket which costs my weekly travelling expenses down to £100, compared to £165. So that is quite impressive I think. I’ll post the photo I had to take of it up at some point, but I warn you it’s scary. I don’t like photos of myself anyway, but that one taken at 6.30h in the morning… I look like I’ve seen a ghost! ;)
Had a look around North Finchley in my lunchbreak as well. There is a really nice park about 5 mis away from the office and many shops. It’s such a huge contrast to working on a huge trading estate where I spent 3 years working. It’s lively and just nice.
I still haven’t got a problem with the travelling. True, due to me being ill last week today was only my 3rd day, however it really is doable. I get back to Reading by about 19.30ish which means that I’ll miss my bus, but effectively I can just about manage getting home by 20.00h-20.15h. So infact only about 1 hour longer thna my travelling from my old job. Crazy that is. My old job was practically round the corner.
That is it. Bedtime for me.
Music: Bic Runga, And no more shall we part