11am
It's not even lunch time yet and already this morning has been a morning of spillages!
It all started off with my drink in the train.
As per usual, I couldn't get a seat on the 7.57 East Midland Train- So James (my dear friend/Train buddy) and I made ourselves comfortable outside first class.
I was quite content in my cramped little corner- on the floor, cosied up against the train door, head by the bin, with a lovely gale force draft coming up onto my right hand side, when it happened.
I couldnt stop it, I couldn't help it, I just had to let it go! My can of drink, that I had not-so-cleverly balanced on top of my backpack started to tip and I could see it happening, I just didn't seem to be able to stop it!
Encouraged by James, there was only one solution... I'd need to drink up the puddle of beverage that was pooling on my back bag! The option of mopping it up was cruelly taken away but the spillage incident as the tissues were inside the pocket with the liquid obstacle.
So what did I learn this morning?
I learnt that you must hold all canned beverages with both hands whilst commuting!
Peace out, A town
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