Blah Humbug (or This is So Not the Post i Had Started Writing...) Pt 2.

i get up early (5:25).
i leave the house early (5:55).
i get to the bus stop early (6:00).
the bus, however, is half an hour late.
i now get to 34th street in time to watch the orange F train disk float away into the tunnel.
15 minutes later the next one comes.
i'm now 45 minutes late for work and so unbelievably angry and frustrated that i want to cry.