Some thoughts on commuting…
Ok, so… I’m going to commute for a few months… possibly longer (eek!) and it’s going to suck. But then I’m either going to move back into the city or, failing that, get a job on Long Island. I don’t understand people for whom this is the life plan. Like, you’re ok with never having a life or seeing your kids and shit?
Alice: Yeah, no. I can’t. I’ll just get a job curating the Hecksher Park Museum.
Aunt Kath had to commute into the city last week for training but she works on Long Island…
Aunt Kath: I don’t understand it! Who are these people? Who would choose to do this everyday?
Cutie (realizing I’m right there): Yeah, it’s for the young.
Aunt Kath: It’s for the stupid!
Well said, Aunt Kath. Well said.
But my new blogfriend from blurtblog made me realize I should just be grateful for the option of alcohol during the commute.
I need answers, people.