When the elevator doors opened I was disappointed to see that the lift was minuscule. How would we all fit in there?

‘Just go in one at a time’ my colleague suggested. It was clear that she could not see the problem.

I pulled the carriage out of the lift shaft, placed it on the floor, then put my foot on top of it. This made it obvious that the carriage was smaller than my shoe.

In the distance I could see the BBC buildings. I wondered whether this shrinking world might have something to do with Dr Who?