well... i've been catching the 7:20am train for the past week now... today I am back on the RRE.
if there's one thing worse than the regular Riff-Raff Express, it's the RRE that is chock full of frigging kids and hoards of blue hairs at 8am. yeah yeah christmas spirit and all that.
wednesday is "matinee day" in the city (so the rockettes will be kicking it up for 90% of this crew on board here.)
it's bloody packed and we haven't even reached long branch (which is where I have to switch trains today)
good thing: peewee has offered her aerobed to me for the night... I have a huge effing deadline (as mentioned previously, 65 banner ads... not mentioned was the 20 page layouts for 2 of the websites and 2 email offer layouts........)
all due pretty much by friday.
I am somewhat complaining only because the commute is killing me (speaking of killing me... the jackass who just got on at Elberon whose shower apparently doesn't use water, but sprays Old Spice from its pipes.... jeezuz maryannjoseph...*phew*)
as I said.... not bothered by the fact there's work... I love that I am swamped and busy... I just have to figure out a way to have a bit of a life, get a bit more sleep, and channel my train rage before I toss Cap'n Old Spice off onto the tracks - actually my allergies are pissed at the Cap'n.... my audio processing dysfunction wants to boot the screaming kids...
I thought by bloody 2005 they should've had that whole "teleporting thing" figured out.
howabout instead of curing some weird diseases they spend a little more time working on that, hmmmmmm?
at least the train's heater burning the bottom half of my left shin feels nice....
good morning all!
::: plunked in on my treO:::
