Pyat rides the rails

[pyat]

Snow, snow, bloody snow.

The train drifted in the limbo between Burlington and Aldershot stations for 45 minutes, as "the switches" were cleared by hand, one at a time. I entertained myself by sending a series of saucy and florid text messages to velvetpage.

In the end, I got home 3 hours after I'd left the office, making 14 hour day out of the house. Grand! :)

My older sister (a nurse) had an interesting day of another kind, recently:

"...a lady came into the office asking for help to get her husband out her car since he was 'short of breath.' So myself and another nurse went to see and he was so short of breath he was actually dead."

Yikes.

Comments

[pyat.livejournal.com]

And the great thing is, the more people we put on the bus, the easier it will be to catch the next person.

[commanderteddog.livejournal.com]

Well, until we start going backwards through time and catch up to the last person who just got on.

[pyat.livejournal.com]

If we keep picking up people before we pick them up, we'd be pulled over for speeding, and for violations of the Blinkovitch Limitation Effect.