All work, little or no play

Started working on the train at 7:30. A decent journey for once, and I had a seat where I could work, though had to ask the man opposite me to move his computer. I did so extremely politely, he moved it full of wordless anger. Train journey's do not bring out the best in people. Work fine, but draggy. Worked though lunch. Angelically Lorraine collected me from the station, and cooked while I went upstairs to work again. I finished a little after 10. Somewhat dull boyishly went to bed.