Several thoughts ran through my mind as I watched this young man. He's gonna drop that cell phone. Someone's gonna walk by and lift it right out of his hand. He's gonna miss his stop. Well, none of that happened while I sat across from him. The fact that I could stay awake enough to have all of those thoughts thrilled me, as did the realization that I would soon be stretched out on the bed in our hotel in London.
When you get where you're going, you get off the train and look for this sign. Glad to see it at 5:11 p.m., London time. Happy that I'd had such a fine late lunch and didn't have all that far to walk once on the sidewalk. Especially after I made an incorrect decision at the last station where we had to change tube lines, delaying our following the Way Out sign up to the street by close to an hour. Whew. Tired. Ready to rest up for Tuesday.