This morning I went to Warrington. I took, and passed a silly-assessment-test. I am clearly odd because while I enjoyed the numerical test everyone else thought it was horrible.
I then missed the train to London I needed, and as a result missed the meeting I was supposed to be at. Bother.
Now I'm in a hotel, and my brother doesn't want me to buy him dinner. Bah. At this rate I might end up at the Liberty Bounds for a truly miserable experience.
