Just passing time until the clock reaches the point where I don't feel too guilty about leaving work. Last night there was an 'incident' on the main bridge across the river i.e. some idiot picked the rush hour to decide to pretend he wanted to jump. An hour and a half after leaving work I could still see my building. Then I remembered I could access the internet on my phone and read some blogs, of course at which point the bridge re-opened. Tonight my logic is that people never try to jump two days running and everyone else in this city finishes early on a Friday meaning my road home will be clear!
(Yes today has been that dull that the most interesting thing I can find to talk about is a traffic jam)
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