The morning commute

The man next to me on the bus farted. There should be a special hell reserved for people who fart in enclosed crowded spaces.

He also bumped my arm while I was packing up my knitting, causing me to dump the contents of my purse all over the floor. At least there were a few nice people who helped pick everything up.

There were train delays, but other than that the ride was quiet.

Until I tried to leave the station. Then the gate decided to go out of service while I was halfway through, causing it to painfully close on me. Why don't those things have some sort of safety thing to prevent them from crushing people?

At this point I am probably considered an anti-spokesman for public transportation.

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Do not forget, NY people!

I will be in town this weekend!

I'm not sure exactly when I'll be free, and I won't have a car, but we should still get together and do something. Maybe go out for food?

Other ideas and ride offers welcome.

I get in Saturday evening and leave Tuesday morning. I'll be taking the bus!!! (We all know how much I love public transportation.)

Known Appointments:
- Sunday, 10:30 am - Angel Bridals. Trying on dresses.
- Monday, 11:00am - Cradle of Aviation Museum. (If the guy ever returns my call or email confirming the visit.)

Vague Appointments
- Cloud 9 Yachts (Mom's friend)
- Mom's friend that does invitations
- Galaxie (Mom's relative)