Sometimes...
Jul. 7th, 2005 11:09 am... you really don't want your four-year-old prophecies to come true. So glad I stayed up late last night and had to abandon my plan of going into work on time for once. Wish I could get hold of the people who haven't checked in yet, particularly the one who lives in Whitechapel and takes buses to Bloomsbury*.... Have emailed my brother to tell him to phone mother and reassure...
*ETA: hadn't realised how worried I really was until I finally got through to them just now.
ETA: some accounts from people caught up in it: Brendan and, via Greyarea, The Triforce:
A funny thing happened to me on the way to work this morning. My tube blew up.
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Date: 2005-07-07 11:21 am (UTC)-Bunty.
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Date: 2005-07-07 01:34 pm (UTC)Yay for late nights. I knew they were good for something.
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