My plan was always to bike/take the bus to this job, but it is impossible for this big whiny baby to rise any earlier than 30 minutes before I have to be somewhere. Sometimes I am acutely punished for this. Here is my life, IN TWO THOUSAND TEN, being stalled indefinitely BECAUSE OF A TRAIN.
I just really have to start taking the bus. How ridiculous for me to fuel an enormous steel air-conditioned comfort pod just for one person to travel five miles. What am I, a prince?