Today my commute home - which should have been about 30-40 minutes - was 7 hours. This is a very very long time.
Why? The snow came down at 3:30, which is when I (and many many others) left work. The plows couldn't get to the roads. Yet we still needed to drive them.
I had several thoughts along the way which are blogable, but I'll have to wait until the inner jitters jitter their way out - I think stressful situations are like that sometimes: One can't feel truly nervous or anxious during a scary situation, as that makes things worse, but once one is safe, all the feelings kinda let out.
So i'm going to go rest now!
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