Pretty sure the person sat behind me on the train could see me trying to spell the word โprosciuttoโ, and that feels worse than the time I saw a man sat in front of me looking at nudes.
A sad little tale about being stranded in Smethwick ๐
Abso-Choo Choo-lutely canโt be bothered with this commute anymore. More often than not, my usual train in the evening is either cancelled or delayed, but last night really topped it ๐