Tuesday 10th August 2004
This morning felt more like dreary September, than the early August. Yet, I battled through the cold rain to get to the my bus stop and get to work on time. There was little disruption to the Chiltern Railways network but colleagues informed me of the difficulties on other parts of the National Rail network. I thought today was going to be, one of those days. In the end, it was never as bad as I had imagined. The day passed off with no incident, well the working day at least. As I headed home, the sun was shining and there was an unfamiliar optimism in the air. Everything is cool again. Even if that is also reference to finding a seat on the air conditioned Chiltern Turbo, for the journey home. Home is a step closer, when you pull up at High Wycombe station. Not quite Grand Central but it is my journey to work ends and begins.