I want to shoo-ooo-oo-oot the whole day down.

[temporus]

There is nothing worse than monday morning traffic.  Nothing worse, than being held up in traffic, despite being up and out the door ten minutes early.   Stop and go would have been faster.    Possibly, the only thing that kept the commute from being absolute hell, was the mystery.    Every few miles, almost the entire stretch of the road, there were large onions laying in the shoulder.   Big, spanish onion sized onions, the ones the size of softballs.   It wasn't uniform, but I can't imagine that they must have been sitting out there all that long, since they still looked fresh.    Someone is missing a couple few onions.

If I'd known traffic was going to be hell anyways, I would have at least gotten starbucks before I headed out.   I guess the lesson is, when you find yourself ahead in the morning, stop and buy coffee first.   Just in case.

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[akaalysia.livejournal.com]

Sorry to hear that your commute sucked today, hopefully it's uphill from here.

I hate commuting in general... but Mondays are always the worst, especially after a holiday weekend.

Did you ever find the source of all the onions? Were they all trying to escape from their froniony doom somewhere?

BTW, I love the Subject... Yeay Boomtown Rats! I haven't heard that song in forever!