My last reserves of energy ran out on the train through to Linlithgow this morning and my brain shut me down. Alas, I didn't receive an external interrupt until the warning bells on the ScotRail service sounded as the doors were shut and locked just before pulling out of Linlithgow station. Yes! This is just an reverse-anthropomorphic way of saying that I slept past my stop B-{
To make matters worse, a colleague was waiting to pick me up at the station as were going to a meeting together. So, I got off at the next stop - Polmont - from where I phoned Paul and eventually got through to him. The good folk of Polmont in the station waiting room had a good laugh at my predicament ;-)
To cut a long story short, 20 minutes later I caught the next train back to Linlithgow and finally met up with Paul. We arrived at our meeting 30 minutes late. Needless to say the good folk in the meeting had a good laugh at my 'excuse' for being late!
Must....get....more....sleep. But hopefully not on the way home tonight since if I sleep through my stop then, It'll be 30 miles further on before the next station - and no way to get back since I will have missed the last connection!
Must...stay...awake!