crick-crack

Feb 16, 2008 19:47

My back is breaking.
Why you ask?

I'm a little tired of telling this story, so I'll give you the skinny.
I was supposed to come home yesterday. Supposed to. The train station was worse than an airport. Took 2 hours to get to the front desk. Missed my train waiting in line. Next train... next day.

So I spent 4 hours with 6 bags on me and I didn't go anywhere. Why do I have 6 bags? Three of them are full of books. I have three research papers. I woke up this morning at 7:15 so sore I could hardly move.

It took 2 people to help me get my bags on the train (two PASSENGERS because Via Rail didn't have an assistant there). And on my connection at Toronto, I was put in a different compartment from my bags because it was all full in one.

After I came home we went to the airport to get my dad who was just coming home from Saskatchewan. As soon as he saw me, he gave me crap about missing my train. Welcome home.

travel, home

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