Talk about a close call yesterday!
I had the opportunity yesterday afternoon and evening for some Judith time so I decided to get dressed up and cruise the shops. I needed to take the underground to get to Kensington High Street. So there I was, standing on the platform waiting for my train. Fortunately I was well down the platform, looking in the direction from which the train would approach and, therefore, away from the stairs.
Because what happened next was that I heard two VERY familiar female voices approaching from behind. Although they were well up the platform near the stairs and I had my back to them, they were talking rather loudly - younger one had just landed a plum role in a play and was very excited! I should explain that I have known the owners of these two voices for at least thirty years - two sisters - one was in the same class as me at school and I briefly dated the other. Either one finds out about Judith and I'm toast! And they're both walking down the platform. Talk about panic!
The platform was reasonably busy but not so much that I couldn't move. So, without turning around I quietly slipped back from the platform edge towards the station wall as if the next train wasn't for me. They walked right past me and stopped not five feet away, still chattering away and watching for their train. If they had looked round then they would certainly have spotted me. But they didn't. Their train arrived (thankfully it wasn't going to High Street Kensington - that would have forced a change of plans) and away they went.
Talk about relief! They definitely didn't spot me. If they had they WOULD have made a scene and they would have lost no time in telling the story far and wide! Still can't believe that I got away with it. Guess it just goes to show that people really are engrossed in their own worlds.