Oh Elizabeth.

I'm on a bus, but it's a motorbus? But I was in the greyhound line and they let me on with my greyhound ticket? But this bus is weirdly nicer than usual? Confused, but pleased? Here's hoping I'm not off to some random place like Bathesda? *nervous laughter*

still alive

The sunset is unbelievably gorgeous tonight. So glad I didn't totally sleep through it. Still not in NYC, though we've only just hit the window of projected arrival times. No one has come to harvest my organs, though I did wake up to the bus stopped on the side of the highway once. Turns out we were only aiding another bus? Or they harvested my liver while I was sleeping! Anyway, no ill effects yet.

Aaand umbrella just came on my shuffle again. I really don't want to take that as a sign.