So I sat at Peterborough railway station watching the people in the waiting room. All four of them pressing frantically at tiny buttons on their phones, desperate to communicate with other humans as if their life depended on it or maybe they were just playing Angry Birds or the latest game. Not me of course, I don’t have a mobile phone being a loner. I just sat and waited for the 15.52 to Leicester and watched.

It sometimes hits you what actually being normal in the human world...