Boy on Top

So, I drove in to work today. Had too much to bring in on the train. Still took me 2 hours, plus I arrive with my blood preasure elevated. As someone who can take a lot of pleasure out of driving, I hate driving in congestion. The pure impoliteness of it all, people doing things in their car they would never do in a standing queue, it all just fires my brain. I had no chance to practive proper road politeness, though I am actively looking for the right opportunity.

Still, much as I hate SouthWest trains, I will stick to the train for the time being.