Red Mist Rising

[liadnan]

It's clearly going to be a bad day when I arrive in work at 10.15 having achieved levels of fury and loathing rarely achieved even during the evening rush hour. Half the trains on the jubilee line, which serves as a Northen line replacement for those of us coming in from Primrose Hill, Belsize Park, etc, taken out of service.

I came almost to the brink of the kind of breakdown I once saw a commuter have at Reading Station: the police were called eventually on that occasion. I bottled it in, but the first person who gives me a good excuse to be annoyed with them today may regret it.