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[chrishansenhome]

• 06:30 morning twitterers! had two rather disturbing dreams last night and woke up with a crick in my neck. Nuneaton here I come! #
• 08:49 on train to nuneaton. surrounded by yobs who leave luggage in the aisle and make rude remarks to the conductor who told them not to. #
• 08:50 just went through Leighton Buzzard. The Welsh-speaking couple across from me are being rude about the yobs, who also have a yorkie dog. #
• 14:55 Stuck in at the office. NHS sent me a code for an appointment with password in same envelope. Security consultant needed! #
• 18:57 back home now. thumb is throbbing because the dressing slipped while I was adjusting my backpack. ouchie! #
• 19:27 At the Well for dinner: Szrchuan Fried Chicken #
• 20:34 geez, i still can't spell very well...it was szechuan fried chicken. back home now reading my email, lj blogs, and tweets. #
• 22:27 nighty-night tweeters! see you tomorrow. #

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Comments

[rsc.livejournal.com]

It continues to amuse me to an unreasonable extent that there is actually a town named Leighton Buzzard.

[chrishansenhome.livejournal.com]

One of the other towns I pass through is called Tring. I always think of the little guy at the back of the percussion section whose only job is to play the triangle, once, during the concert.