Spotted...

Apologies to the fluro lady I frightened on Barnsbury. I am definitely having thinking issues this morning. I saw a green light and went, didn't quite register it was in your favour not mine. On the up side there is something undeniably charming about being sworn at by posh people, made me feel... privileged.

am i posh enough to swear at you?

perhaps its how I get away with it here (or more likely enough people have me on ignore)