This is me blogging on the bus. I’m at Old Street. I’ve got the Tumblr app on my iPhone and I thought I might as well use it, so here goes! This could be incredibly mundane. Sorry.
Wonder how useful mobile blogging actually is and whether I’m actually ever going to do anything with it. I’m at Angel now.
I get the train to work because it’s quick and the bus back because it’s slow, and gives me a chance to unwind before I get home. I’m still at Angel.
Oh bollocks this 43 terminates here even though it said Holloway Road on the side of it.
Haha. Lots of people kicking off later and the bus driver got proper pissed off and was acting like a dickhead. He was refusing to give people transfer tickets even though they’d paid and he’d cut their journey short.
I’ve taken a photo of him, the bus and his number and intend to pursue it with London Transport. I’m on Upper Street now.
I’m glad this app picked up where I left off because I needed to use my camera and was worried I might have lost everything I’d written so far. Nice one Tumblr.
There’s a woman Reading an article in Closer about how “A legal party drug ruined my life - and my looks”. It’s about GBL which I’ve never heard of. Looks savage. Poor woman looks like a baby with chicken pox and a mouth full of caramel tic-tacs. Highbury corner.
Corner defaults to cornrows on the iPhone. Ghetto.
Changing to a 4 now. It was right behind. Oh crap I need to get dinner. Off to Tescos.
I’m in Tesco now. I had to stop blogging because it’s almost impossible to blog and walk down Upper Street at the same time.
Ok, fish. Where’s the fish aisle? Oh crap I need a basket.
Got a basket. Fish. What to have? Catherine wants white fish. Not much choice. Small sea bass fillets, cod or plaice. Let’s go for cod loins.
I hate these automated checkout things. They’re awful and they could be so much better.
Ok done shopping thanks to looking up a cod loin recipe on my phone in the supermarket and buying the ingredients. Back to walking across the fields.
Can walk and blog here. Less people. Still awkward. I phoned Cat and explained why I’m late.
Baked cod loin in herb breadcrumbs with broccoli asparagus and new potatoes. Nice. Sounds good anyway.
There’s a game on. I can hear it. Dunno who Arsenal are up against and I don’t really care. Sorry.
Lots of people running. I should start running again. Cat has Nike+ but it won’t work on my phone.
Almost home.
People playing tennis. I’m too slow for tennis.
Hungry now. Also bored of liveblogging. Almost done.
Home. Phew.
Mobile liveblogging is a pain in the arse. Not worth it. It’s rubbish.
note: If there’s a picture on this post it’s because I added it later. iPhone Tumblr won’t let you add pictures.
