Category: Daily

  • More like it

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    Yeah, that’s more like it. This morning some idiot had packed the bike section of the train so full of stuff you could only ram one bike in. So I held the train up ramming mine in too.

  • Train Managers

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    I was in a period of never seeing the same train manager twice – they seemed to have such a strange shift pattern on the Paddington to Swansea line. I now must have been commuting by bike and train long enough to be recognised (the yellow road bike stands out, I guess) as I got…

  • Out

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    Yeah, yeah, so we’re out of Euro 2004. And yes, it’s taken me 48 hours before I could comment on it. Ug. We should be getting used to this, right? Disallowed goals, losing to penalties, hope and failure? Arse. I wonder if English football fans have more heart problems and higher stress levels than supporters…

  • Today

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    Today: My brother’s birthday England play Portugal in the Euro2004 quarter finals I give a presentation to the Clinical School

  • Friday

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    Woohoo! It’s Friday! What am I saying? I’ve been at home all week….

  • Quiet please Ron

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    How the hell can you mute Ron Atkinson but keep the noise of the crowd? I’d pay money for that.

  • Kim’s Blog

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    As Kim will likely be getting one of my camera phones, I suggested that I could set up a weblog for her, separate to this one. If you’re going to take pics with a camera phone, a moblog (a mobile weblog) is probably the best way to share them. Comments? Is this something you’d like…

  • Hot

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    Woah! The sun hasn’t been up long and it’s over 20C in the shade already. I like this, but I’m going to have to have another shower when I get into work.

  • Vanadalism

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    I’m doubly glad this train is air conditioned & that I’ve got my mobile office with me, as some idiot pulled the emergency stop cord as the train was pulling out of Bridgend station. So it stopped. And we’re stuck. What’s worse is that some other idiots (or the same ones?) have vandalised some sort…

  • A/C

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    Thank God for air-conditioned trains. I went running fartleks this afternoon, next to the sea, & then cycled to the train station, so on this is the coolest I’ve been for hours. Nice. Now if only they handed out free, ice-cold coke…