Lost in cyberspace

Following a late night consisting of a fantastic football match and a surprisingly good Indian takeaway, I made a Herculean effort to get to work before 9:30. I left the house at 8:40 and negotiated the slippery leaf-strewn paths that seek to murder me on a daily basis. My tube journey went smoothly and for once I re-emerged from the depths without suffering from "tube lung" and misanthropy. But there's always tomorrow...