Y'know something? These days, a sad blog post is about how I'm on a dead C-line, stranded on the no man's land between the viaduct and the West Seattle Bridge. (Except that, as I type this, we returned to motion.) I am in a constant flow of contrasts. Sadness over an inconvenience, frustration with my boss's petulant attitude... this is bliss compared to where I've been so much of my adult life.
Just some thoughts.
Just some thoughts.