Boy on Top

So, with the change of jobs I'm trying out commuting from a different train station. It literally saves a couple of grand a year, and is a bit closer to home, but is less flexible. The trains are only every half an hour instead of every 10 minutes. To catch the train that gets me into the office at the same time I have to be just that bit mor dilligent getting out the door. This morning I chatted with SN a bit as she arrived, and therefor drove into the parking lot just as the train was leaving. This left me cooling my heels on the platform for a half hour.

I love my job, and I love my family, but boy, if I could get rid of the bit in between wasting time out of my day I'd be a deleriously happy man...