It seems, I am now starting to understand the “communter life”.
It depends what happens. Normally I leave home for my train and get there with 30 seconds to spare.
But after, my bus is normally late and I normally make the 3.25 to Waterfall with 5 mintues left.
But today, I was a little late. I ran down the stairs for the platform and I heard the whistle blow. I pelted every harder and just made it.
Well, just another day.
Signing off, Vince