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tinpraOkay, so about fifteen minutes after finishing that last post (which I had to email to myself b/c my bosses are so anal about online time, but whatever) my boss calls and is like "Oh so if there's nothing to do you and KB should go. I mean, there's no sense of you staying." This from the same two people that had me stay in a snow storm! When not even the postman came by! (i think) Whatever. God worked it out. I'm happy. Jump for joy. Woohoo!
Oh, yeah, almost forgot. Coming home on the train...lots and lots of people getting on. This one family/group of friends gets on w/a gaggle of kids. Okay. I'm finally getting off the train when I see the pasty redhead child (nothing against redheads, per se, since I find all redheads aesthetically pleasing) turn in her seat and points at me, the crazy blue-haired girl. How do I see this, you ask? Well the doors on the trains, which are spankin' new, have absolutely huge windows. And since it was getting dark they make for awesome mirrors. I tried to catch the lil girl's eye in the window, but she didn't get that I could see her. So as the train doors opened I turned and looked directly at her, which won me a nice O of surprise. As I was leaving there was suddenly a flash. The kookie mom/aunt person had taken a picture! Of me! The blue-haired black girl! Laughter burst out of me so loud I think people at the other train door heard me. And to think I had been saying to myself, "Y'know, my mom would have never let me point at a stranger." Hah. Now I know where the chicky gets it from.
Oh, yeah, almost forgot. Coming home on the train...lots and lots of people getting on. This one family/group of friends gets on w/a gaggle of kids. Okay. I'm finally getting off the train when I see the pasty redhead child (nothing against redheads, per se, since I find all redheads aesthetically pleasing) turn in her seat and points at me, the crazy blue-haired girl. How do I see this, you ask? Well the doors on the trains, which are spankin' new, have absolutely huge windows. And since it was getting dark they make for awesome mirrors. I tried to catch the lil girl's eye in the window, but she didn't get that I could see her. So as the train doors opened I turned and looked directly at her, which won me a nice O of surprise. As I was leaving there was suddenly a flash. The kookie mom/aunt person had taken a picture! Of me! The blue-haired black girl! Laughter burst out of me so loud I think people at the other train door heard me. And to think I had been saying to myself, "Y'know, my mom would have never let me point at a stranger." Hah. Now I know where the chicky gets it from.