Running Late
Jun. 1st, 2005 12:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jack_babalon
Sir John Tenniel - 1865
The Secret Society of the D20 meeting ran later than expected, just a few minutes shy of Midnight in fact. Got home at a quarter to one, stumbled into my room, stripped down & passed out. Woke up out of a strange dream, ((I was on a buffet line that served action figures- I was looking for one paticular figure with a large pair of hemostats??), to see the sky dark gray, rain tapping on the roof, no sun in sight and then it hit me that my alarm numbers were blinking. I scrambled out of bed to find I had five minutes to get dressed, hop the bus, catch the train, catch the other train & clock in for work. That wasn't going to happen so I called in the office to tell i'm running behind. Apparently a lot of people were late today. Some kind of post-day-after-a-three-day-holiday thing. My lucky day. Anyway time to catch up on the accidents and sneak in a bite to eat.
