… For Friday’s ’round the corner, calling out my name…

 Never could tell what kind of day I’m going to have. 

I was feeling good this morning despite my throat hurting and a splitting headache. 

Got into I-15Southbound, a sign greeted me, 

“Accident S/O 395 at Mojave. Expect delays.”

Wonder what S/O means? Somewhere Over? Anyways, I won’t be going anywhere in 395, I thought to myself.

Nearing Oak Hill, uh-oh… It’s that S/O again!

 No escaping from it now. 



Hope everybody’s alright. It may be more serious than it looks like – got a helicopter on site:

Got to the Rancho Cucamonga station – seven minutes after the scheduled train departure.  

This is a time when I wish I could’ve left the house a WEE bit earlier.