Off to Paris. Oxford train station is packed.
#xitter
Starting the week listening to R.L Burnside. Ruthlessly culling inbox.
Arriving in Bath early. Didn't think it possible on UK trains. Must be a rip in space-time...
Pretty countryside- even when it is tipping down.
$#%@!. My calendar seems to be hosed and I have now messed-up two meetings in a row. Very not cool.