This will be one of the shortest blog posts I ever write, and not just cos I'm writing it on my phone and I hate that.
We've just stopped in Lancaster, which was originally my first choice uni and whenever I pass through it on the train- which happens quite often- I can't help but think 'if you lived here, you'd be home by now' and, since I inevitably have another two hours on the train, I smile at the prospect of a life not lived, where I spend a little less time on locomotives.
That is all.
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