Waiting for the Train

When the weather gets severe, the trains are botched for at least 48 hours. This is a certainty like death and taxes.

Along with all of our fellow commuters, R and C and I waited and waited and waited for the morning train.

R thought she was feeling better when we set off on our commute but by the time we finally arrived the headache and dizziness were back. Poor kiddo had another exciting day at my office. :-(