Mid Week

Another one of those days where outside visits just ate up my day - out to the south then back to the heart of Paris in about three hours.

Obviously the métro system is super efficient but as always, or so it seems, the day when i absolutely need to be somewhere it's either the full moon, the numerology isn't working or just some kind of badass karma / juju is working ... whatever ... it's inevitably the day and more importantly the hour, when suicide Joe or Jane decides to do their "let's-jump-under-the-train" thang.....