Where am I?

I got in this evening and had a “London Underground” adventure.
The Underground was shut down for 9 stops going into London from Heathrow. Seems someone jumped and got caught under the tracks. So they shut down service.
After some back and forth between the Underground people and the Heathrow Express people, the Underground arranged free taxis to get us all to Northfields so we could catch the last train into London (there were five of us stranded that chose this option).
The problem was that I needed to get to either Paddington or Lancaster Gate tube stops and that meant transferring to different lines that have already shut down for the night.
That meant an adventure with a Greek Masters student (who knew which buses to take) and the London Bus System (late night).
Long story short, it took 2 hours to leave LHR to get back. An hour longer then it would have by Tube. Grimley says that I’ve experienced the worst of London Transit. I hope so.
Oh yah, updates coming later in the week about my week in Paris. It was surprising, doing laundry is expensive and the weather sucked big time.