daytripper

It was a busy weekend, followed by a twelve hour work day yesterday, so I'm looking forward to the long holiday weekend. I took the train up to Philly yesterday. Well, first I had to run for the train - I might have left the house a few minutes after I intended to. I made it, though, and just an hour and a half later we were sitting in a meeting room at Penn. Day trips are a little disorienting, because you start at stop at home, just like any other day, but somewhere in the middle you find yourself in a location that's outside your normal realm. We were delayed coming back, of course, which meant I got home ready for someone else to cook me dinner (yay, pub!) and hit the sack. Which is what I did. Not very exciting.