I started my new job today. My alarm went off at 6:15, to make sure I would get to work on time. I got up made myself a lovely breakfast of slow cooking oatmeal with dates and almonds, got dressed in record time, got out the door with time to spare, and then about half way there, as we were coming up to the train tracks that I didn’t even know were there, the lights started flashing.
Yes a train made me late for my first day of my new job. It was positively farcical — the train traveled up the tracks, then backed up a bit, then another train came up beside it, then the first train moved forward and back again. Finally twenty minutes later the road was clear, and I could finally get to work.
I am glad I had a bit of time off, because if that had happened a few weeks ago I would have been ready to jump out of my skin.