Some mornings are just like that. Delays leaving the house, delays at the station, delays on the rails, hordes of children getting on and off the trains,
And now I feel like it's the end of the day rather than the beginning...sore, tired, cranky...just...done.
Eh, well. Can't change the past, so I guess I'll just have to focus ahead and make it the best rest of the day I can...and look forward to telecommuting tomorrow!!
(sent from my Treo)