Well, there's a first: TfL was the best part of my morning this a.m. Some kind of accident on Hampton Court Road delayed me in the toddler drop-off run so that I missed my train. Half an hour to wait for the next one, which ran smoothly enough for me to hit my connection and get to work without a glitch (so still half an hour late, but not TfL's fault).
Guess they wanted to make up for last night's fiasco. I wonder if they can keep it up for a perfect score today? Still, kudos to TfL for a pleasant commute.
UPDATE: normal service has been resumed. TfL was unable to keep up the good work, which appears to have been a fluke. This time on my journey home, the train to take me from Wimbledon to Hampton Court arrived 17 minutes late. Seventeen minutes. The explanation offered for this was more-or-less inaudible, but I made out something to do with an earlier fault or suspension, so I've ticked off the Tube Bingo card (below) accordingly.
Speaking of silver linings, another one courtesy of TfL is that, if you are unsure what to do with yourself this weekend, the pressure is off: now the Olympics and Paralympics are over, widespread weekend line closures are back. So now you can't do anything this weekend. Enjoy!
UPDATE 2: I forgot the charge for those 17 minutes: £42.50.