I think I've managed to lose my phone so no-one bother ringing me or anything until I find it/get a new one. Not as if anyone really ever does anyway.
I blame you Phil for snaring me into your Leeds world and making me fall asleep on the train and manage to get off without my phone in my pocket somehow.
The driver on the bus home from James' house turned the bus lights off and made me duck down as we went past Grand Central so it looked like it was empty and he wouldn't have to pick up any Heaven & Hell scummers
( Read more... )
I'm going to go into manchester and see how long it takes me to go the end of every Metrolink line (yes, Bury, Altrincham AND Eccles) and buy something.