I had a silly post lined up for this evening, including some shots from the wedding I was at last weekend, but getting a stream of phone calls from people worried that I was dead in a horrible Red Line wreck means I'm not in the mood. For the record, although that's my regular commuting route, I wasn't on the trains and I have a reliable way home. Be well, you guys; not everyone is okay.
Red Cross DC, should it move you.
"O villain! O rogue! O slave! O rascal!"
"I dare say that when I get out of this bed I shall do some deed of an almost terrible virtue." —G.K. Chesterton
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Thanks be. My next step was to call.
Are Shiuniumama and her feller okay too? No reason they wouldn't be, but better to check. The trip home was longish--buses overloaded, sigh--and it sounds like that'll be SOP for the next few days.
Yes, they are okay. It hadn't occurred to them to notify anyone, which sparked a brief irritation, but they are okay.
Holy crap, that is one nasty crash! I'm so glad you're OK.
Glad you posted.
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