I had a very interesting experience yesterday on my way home. To put this in context, you need to know a few things about my commute to work.
It takes an hour, door to door, for me to get from my room at home to my desk at work (I have timed it repeatedly, so I am certain). In order to get home at specific times, I need to be in sync with the Transport for London (TFL) and Southern Train services. If I miss the rhythm by even a second, my commute would take 30 minutes longer simply because the Southern Train comes every 30 minutes.
Yesterday, I had a Finance surgery meeting (more about this later) and the meeting overran by a couple of minutes. I knew, for selfish reasons, that I needed to adjournthe meeting or else I would get home really late. So I did and…
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