Theres one thing on being crammed on to the train and just fitting before the doors close with you being sandwiched in between 2 strangers and you sandwiching other strangers...when your drunk.
And then theres catching the early morning fast train to London Bridge and doing the same thing! I had to stare at a big spot on the back of a mans neck while feeling the person behinds me breath on my hair. SICK!!
Not to mention shuffling your feet while seeing the barriers for 5 minutes...before you actually reach them...and still being sandwiched between the millions of strangers waiting to get on the tube in the a.m.
I think Ill pass on the nanny job for the reason of not wanting to be stuck in traffic (being sandwiched between other cars even if your in your own little space) for an hour and a half just to get to Wimbledon for a whole day of taking care of toddlers.
Not my idea of a nice relaxing day.
I think Ill pass.
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