Day 205: Next stop...your stop

Continuation of yesterday's drama meant I had to leave work an hour and a half early, the earliest I've ever left with no warning, to hopefully seal the deal...again. And consumed with worry on the way back, I missed my stop. Sitting on the metro, reading the sign, and only as the train pulled away did I think "hey, that's yours, doors aren't closed, get up, run." Or, just close your eyes and breathe and wait for the next one. That works, too.