Waverley woes

I worked late and then on arrival to the train station it was evacuated. It wisnae me! I waited it out (mostly because my car is at the other end of my journey and I need to get it) and we were back in a while later. Train home is now only an hour later than it was meant to be. Someone said suspicious package but I know a package has no more capacity to feel suspicion than it does to feel shame, or sadness, or joy. Suspect, perhaps. I know, I’m annoying!