Back in the train station

We were due into Bellingham a little over four hours ago. A drawbridge malfunction of apparently epic scale stopped us cold around the halfway point.

Then we backed up the way we came. I wish I was joking. But no, I am not.

So here we are back at the Vancouver train station. Waiting to hear a standby bus has arrived, or the bridge troll has fallen in battle.

Good thing I didn't have plans tonight.

Little annoyed that class starts in eight hours and I'm probably at least two and a half hours from my destination.

But eh. I interviewed for the PT grad program today. I can be zen.