A quiet Friday.

I’ll admit it – I was running later than usual. But in my defence, it was the morning after the office Christmas party – not that I caned it in any way, shape or form.

But knowing that no one else would be busting a gut to make it in for 9, I allowed myself a few minutes’ grace this morning. Glory be – Swingate still had tons of spaces. It was uncanny.

And just for the record, the silver Polo was in its usual place – next to its big brother and minder, the blue Grand Cherokee – though lately I’m beginning to think its more grey than blue.

Got the slower train. Got a seat. Watched the first 40 minutes of Wake Up Ron Burgundy. All was (and still is ) well.

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