and the commuting message is...???

Someone up there is trying to tell me something. This is what I have concluded, otherwise the ridiculousness that follows me throughout my commute would not exist.

This morning I missed the bus again.

Then the train stopped running uptown the street before last, and I had to get off and take the underpass to the other side.

I've just about had it with my commute, and since I am already searching for an apartment, I have just one question:

What else am I supposed to be doing, that I am not doing?

I just don't get it.

BUT, on the up-side: today, Raph and I have been together 2 and a half years. *dreamy sigh*