Not a lot of sleep last night, due to a big thunderstorm raging over London. Once 3.30 am came round, the rain ceased, the thunder ceased and the lightning flickered off into the night air. Time for four hours sleep.
Bit bleary eyed, but as it happens, I’m not too bad. On my way to a work meeting. So far, no bad luck or mechanical failures or computer glitches. I’m not superstitious really, touch wood. Just sitting back, relaxing and enjoying the rare privilege of an air conditioned train in London. Hoping the day starts off better than the nonsensical morning that greeted me yesterday.
Allen Brooks xx