am on 6:26pm train home - I have a windowseat next to a TB patient who smells like smoke and is reading an herbology book.
I have yet to mention my traincar does NOT have air conditioning and we are standing still in the tunnel.
and I have my "friend" who has pulled a norma rae on my body and unionized all the other organs - so now I am crampy, headachy, sweaty, poopy and growly. bitch.
did I mention my office has a busted A/C today on top of things? I am in a cattle car.
someone named jason commented at the Transit Blog that I whine and am self-absorbed. honey I am an only child, tell me something I don't know. jeezuz. I will rant more when I am not about to pass out and when the sweat stops causing my thumbs to slip off the treo.
::: plunked in on my treO:::