18:06...... After the announcement on the tannoy at the concourse at Liverpool Street station, I head towards platform seventeen for the 'twenty ten to Shenfield'
I am sat alone at the three by two nearest to the door
I feel the nights cold breeze against my neck
I am in a state of mild comotose after tonight's yoga class
All this....... Inhaling........ Exhaling and meditation......zzzzzzzzzz!