This morning started out like most others - and by that means me, shutting off the alarm and going to sleep. 45 minutes later, I wake up - to my 20 month old alarm, realize what is going on, and jump up to get in the shower. Running this late though, I realize I am only going to make the last 'rush hour' train out of Salem. But - aha! I get there, and there must be 4756 people on the platform...turns out the 8:05 express was late. Yet right on time for me. I jumped on, got a seat amongst all of those people, and read on my 25 minute journey to North Station.
Bad Morning:
That being said, while walking out to jump on the Orange line, a younger guy (maybe late teens early 20s - MAYBE), was walking out and not looking where he was going, and kicked my foot with these crazy boot things. OWWWWW! It hurt so much that I swear the pain shot up into my teeth. I literally had to close my eyes for a second and take a deep breath...it really hurt! I only had flip flops on so I didn't have anything to buffer the kick.
I do have to say, he did apologize, which is something that most don't do when it comes to bumping into you or otherwise hurting you on public transportation.
But, it's still a good morning, because it's Friday! :)
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