Friday Morning

As advertised...WAY too short of a commute...strike 1. And I got dropped off at the front door...again...strike 2.

Strike 3, though, was that the Operator wanted to talk with Seat 1D about something. It's very convenient since she is so close, and polite, and says "m hmm" at just the right time to encourage the monologue.

So again Rule #3 was thrown under the bus and crushed. When I'd had enough I moved way back to something like Seat 10C and was finally lulled to sleep by the engine noise and rumbling. I don't care what they say about electric cars and busses...internal combustion Diesel has it's advantages!

50 minute commute...half of it spent listening to Rule #3 being shattered...what a tragedy! I'll try to make it up tonight. The sleep, that is. The time I'm never getting back.
Note to self: research noise-canceling headphones on Google. Gotta be small, though...can't have something interfering with my pillow!