Snow Post

I left work (Piccadilly Circus) at 8 this evening (ie. an hour early) after a phone call from my mum about the snow saying that travel was being mental. I got home at five past ten. And I'm supposed to be going in again tomorrow... :/

Funniest thing ever though was the announcement on the train at Wembley Park, when we were sitting there for five minutes: "Sorry for the wait; we're currently trying to decide on a destination. By the time we reach Harrow on the Hill we'll know where this train's headed."

Less funny was when I was walking up the hill to my house and a car trying to come down it swerved off the other side of the road and hit a signpost right out of the ground (both the driver and the car were fine, but it was a bit scary).