train was at a standstill for 10 bloody minutes. so when I switched in newark it put me on a train that'll get me in at like ten after... then I noticed that somehow as I slept, I broke a nail (#8 on the broken nails for the past week) so I rummaged around for a nailfile in my messenger bag only to discover I have an inch and a half hole on the side of the front flap where I keep EVERYTHING. grrrrrr. and I think the stupid redhead got off in newark to go to school (looked like he was reading a textbook)
at least my hair still looks horrendous as I rush in late to meet the ceo.
grand.
::: plunked in on my treO:::
