I spent no less than 40 minutes to get one mile on 70. Usually 70 is slow, yes, but at least moving, or I can get out of there. Not so much that time.
Yesterday night:
Couldn't sleep. The insomnia's been kinder as of recent, but not so much then. Snuck in two hours of sleep, but that's it.
Today:
Got out of work on time, rushed down to the train (it's been showing up earlier as of recent) to see this -
No, seriously, I hate you all.
Sat on the platform looking at that sign for *25* minutes, with no substantial updates. Starting to get the shakes. Crowd growing, so I know the first half of my train commute will be packed.
Then:
By some miracle, didn't get back to Greenbelt dramatically late, though I was worried for a few there. But traffic getting *to* bebe was horrendous, and getting bebe back to her mother's was as bad. Yee-gads.
Oh, and I witnessed *two* separate accidents on the way out, within a span of ten minutes.
The grand finale:
So, yes, finally back in B-more, the rain really kicks in just as I am ferrying my cartful of groceries from the store to my car. And the wind adds in, just as I am ferrying groceries from the car to the Skypad.
Aye yai yai.