Well, it's back to Wilmaland, where I still have no internet access from home, and no Poly access from work.
Life after the hurricane still isn't back to normal. Many traffic lights are still out, few pedestrian lights are working. All the people who couldn't take the train are still driving because they discovered that being stuck in traffic for an hour and a half is better than spending two and a half hours on the bus and train. My forty minute communte has become an hour or more. We still have no windows in the bedroom, just boards (and my landlord had the temerity to raise the rent!)
Still, it's better than living in the North, where it's cold, and with snow. Hah hah suckers!
Lord only knows when I'll see y'all ag'in.
Life after the hurricane still isn't back to normal. Many traffic lights are still out, few pedestrian lights are working. All the people who couldn't take the train are still driving because they discovered that being stuck in traffic for an hour and a half is better than spending two and a half hours on the bus and train. My forty minute communte has become an hour or more. We still have no windows in the bedroom, just boards (and my landlord had the temerity to raise the rent!)
Still, it's better than living in the North, where it's cold, and with snow. Hah hah suckers!
Lord only knows when I'll see y'all ag'in.
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