The cabbie is selling a house in the same part of the country that I'm trying to buy one. So as we drove across London in the pouring rain, through the rush hour traffic, he was showing us pictures of the house on his mobile and ringing the estate agent to give him our details.
Multi-tasking taken to an insane degree I think.
I really enjoy working in London but it's lovely to be home - it will be really great when we live closer so that I can do my work and then come home.
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Saturday, February 10, 2007
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1 comment:
What's the problem? If he was driving in London the cab wouldn't have been moving.
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