3 Hour Commute This Morning!
So I’m driving along the dreaded Route 2 when I noticed the traffic is worse than ever. I notice at one point I’ve been sitting at a light going from green to red to green for like 20 minutes. Then I find out that the highway is being blocked off and we’re being re-directed :rant:
That’s when I get hopelessy loss and just start having a breakdown. I finally give up when I find I95 only to get on it going the wrong direction. I turn around to go the right direction only to be stuck in more traffic.
Erik calls me and I can’t stop crying. I finally get to work at 9am (I left at 6am) and I am in the worst fucking mood.