This morning, for instance, I opened it up on the 6.19 train (lovely commuter train) to get typing. All was fine until Huntingdon (yuck - commuterland) and someone sat next to me. I could no longer type with two hands with elbowing my neighbour in the back (he had his back to me while reading the Daily Mail or Metro).
I had to resort one handed typing until I arrived at Kings Cross. Nevertheless, I managed to get Day 26 and half of Day 27 written.