Waiting for the 8:14 and ended up just staring up at the roof the whole time instead.
All those metal beams holding up basically nothing but air, and down the platform 3 empty carriages just sitting there, not going anywhere yet.
Heading over to my mom’s, dropping off a few of the extra boxes from our place since she’s finally sorting through dad’s old garage stuff. Felt a little ridiculous lugging moving boxes onto a train (the small fold-up ones, not the big ones, so not totally insane).
My husband texted right as it pulled in — a callback for Tuesday, finally! Good timing honestly, gives me something else to think about for the next 40 minutes instead of sitting there nervous for him.
Still haven’t told the cats they’re getting a new apartment in a few weeks. They’re not going to care until the boxes actually show up, and then it’s chaos for days.