The 7 58 train was four minutes late this morning, which means I caught it easily, rather than only just. Unfortunately, this means it will be overrun by people when it stops at Waterloo. In other news, I have no tie. On Thursday, I was wearing my black tie for John's funeral, with my regular tie safely in my briefcase. But on Friday, on ties at all because we were all wearing shirts to promote the final of the netball. I left my case in the office because I didn't want to take it to Jim's farewell.