Sodding M1 traffic. There was me thinking that to be in for 10 I could easily get the 8 bus. Heh. Hello 5 hours of travelling a day! Still haven't killed anyone, but did find myself in tears last night when Eva just wouldn't take the kids home so I could study and change my manky sheets on my manky bed that's covered in manky coffee stains. I am the classiest of classy ladies. I've already forgotten what reading fiction is like.