As regular readers are no doubt aware the relationship between Mr A and myself is chugging along nicely. He's invited me to his flat on Saturday, so armed with a copy of the London A-Z and TfL's JourneyPlanner I'm confident of finding the place. Apparently he lives near Holloway Road, which is a 'vibrant urban area' so I'm reliably informed by a website entitled 'daplacetobeinlondon.com'.
Mr A told me that his flatmate Benjamin will be out and about enjoying a 'Dungeons and Dragons' extravaganza in South Acton so he won't be bothering us. I'm not sure if that's good news or not!
Emma called me tonight and rabbited on for ages about poor customer service and the fact that her mother keeps on going on about how great her brother is. Fair enough if he indeed was, but he's a bit of a flibberdigibit and no mistake, you only had to read his school reports to know that!
I'm off to bed now, I've a busy day in the morning organising the annual conference of database filing officers. If last year is anything to go by, it should be a hoot!
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