34/365: Strange Commute

Sarah Heffern
I took a different bus (the L2) home tonight after my tutoring, and unlike my normal route (the 90s), which is always chock-full of people, this bus went from sparsely filled to empty pretty fast.
February 3a: I took a different bus (the L2) home tonight after my tutoring, and unlike my normal route (the 90s), which is always chock-full of people, this bus went from sparsely filled to empty pretty fast.
And, as if the ghost bus wasn't enough, when I got to McPherson Square to transfer to the train, there were ducks hanging out in the Metro station -- a bunch of them, just hanging out by the White House sign. Weird.
February 3b: And, as if the ghost bus wasn't enough, when I got to McPherson Square to transfer to the train, there were ducks in the Metro station -- a bunch of them, just hanging out by the White House sign. Weird.

Today’s picture for my photo-a-day project. Apologies, by the way, for the shite quality of today’s photos. My iPhone hates bright lights, and I still haven’t figured out how to load cropped/edited photos from iPhoto to the blog. Picasa for Mac, here I come.

6 thoughts on “34/365: Strange Commute”

  1. Eileen February 4, 2009 / 12:29 am

    That is a seriously fancy dancy city bus. I am impressed.

  2. BH February 4, 2009 / 8:50 am

    I don’t know if this can be moved to the front page with a picture of a glass of scotch on the rocks (lots of rocks) but for my one and possibly only appearance on the Sweetpea’s Garden blogging network, I would just like to raise a toast to Dad — on what would have been his 70th birthday.

    I miss him all the time.

    Here’s to you…..

  3. Eileen February 4, 2009 / 9:06 am

    Me too Bri. Me too.

  4. Mom February 4, 2009 / 10:32 am

    Amen! I still have his last bottle of Dewars on the shelf 🙂
    I am trying to remember his 60th and what fun we had on that birthday. A happy day to miss him — Hugs, you guys. Mom

  5. common loon February 4, 2009 / 1:16 pm

    Yeah, I miss him a lot, too!!!

    As your brother cleaned out my liquor (:)), I have no scotch. But I will join in the toast, to Uncle Jim…

  6. Susan February 4, 2009 / 2:39 pm

    I love that the fam can meet here…and remember 🙂

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