Bah Humbug

For some reason riding up Bell Hill/Stoner Hill into work nearly killed me today :-(

didnt even notice it yesterday

Last night the idiot customer service person gave me the wrong advice, contradicting a colleague of his over where to get off the train to get back to Southampton. He was wrong, his colleague was right it turns out.

You should get off at Hilsea, not Havant, or you have to wait an hour, in Havant, in the drizzle, with nothing to do.

The only vaguley interesting magazine on sale was Top Gear as well. I've since found out its not even vaguely interesting, but banana muffins are nice