Learning to tell the time
2010-06-06 | 4:01 p.m.
My first week of being 26 has got off to a cracking start. Drunk on the train home from Cambridge yesterday after an all-dayer with my old uni mates, I had some vague plan to meet up with Jenn in Covent Garden and sent her an *astoundingly* idiotic text:
'I'll be with you in half an hour plus 15 minutes!'
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