It’s Monday.
Harder to wake up.
Took longer to get ready.
Not to mention feeling tired already just thinking of all the cars lined up.
And just when I was getting to Metrolink Rancho Cucamonga,
A street and a half away the train I saw pulling in.
Three minutes earlier than usual.
Ran like hell!
But these legs just ran out of fuel
And didn’t win racing-for-the-train duel.
Traversing Lines 
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A ‘training’ regime is called for methinks!
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Yes, I do believe so. My legs failed me today. Perhaps it was the extra squat sets I did over the weekend!
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‘My legs failed me today’! What a great sentence…exquisite…I may have to steal that one?
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Nick away!
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Oh man, that sucks. An early train? Unheard of!
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I know! Of all the days I wanted to be early for work! Ugh. Hate it that I miss the train on a Monday.
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I’ll bet!
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I’ve been taking the express train (going home) whenever I can and whenever I do – it’s always late! Sometimes almost 30-40 mins late! So much for being express.
So today, when it was a wee bit early, it wouldn’t even wait another minute to (or at least leave ON time) as what’s indicated per schedule!
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Irony at it’s best (or worst).
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