Trying hard not to think about the fact that this morning while I was running around West Hampstead, lost and sure I would never get home, other people were being blown up and really never will get home.
The tube is suspended until tomorrow. Jules's work is putting on a bus to Paddington and he will just have to walk the 3 miles from there. I'm going out now to get him a pudding.
And then we shall eat it and be thankful for our continued existence.
2 comments:
Thanks for keeping us informed of your situation. Keep writing.
You have my heartfelt sympathies.
Namaste,
deb in Washington State
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