Saturday, March 26, 2011
March26 2011
Shawn and I were goiing to my parents in Columbia Station. We packed 2 suitcases and my Betsy Johnson purse. There were a number of diff rapids/ trains we had to take. 1 had a slow downhill ramp but it was going northbound. Shawn ran off saying he thought we had to go north. I knew I had to go south but there was an insane number of stairs I had to go down. I went all slow and kinda crabby . I had MS in the dream. well I got down the immense flight of stairs. I waited a while on the platform, spoke to a nice older woman, and then saw the train coming. I looked for Shawn on the platform. I eventually got on the train, saw Shawn on it but had to sit two seats down. When we got off, Shawn forgot to grab all the luggage. As the train pulled away we both startedbanging on the train as it was pulling away. The train slows down and I bang on the doors w/ Shawn. The train sped away as I sprinted towards it. As upset as I was, Shawn was there comforting me making me feel better.
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