What. A. Day.

So I woke up relatively early today: 10:30-ish and went downtown to the Bloor/St. George area (aka U of T area) to pick up a course kit. Getting there wasn't much of a problem, at least, not a problem beyond the normal problems and hassles one has of getting to and from downtown.

We spent maybe a maximum of fifteen minutes at the copy place and are because really, there was nothing else of interest for us to do. Well, there was the Bata Shoe Museum, but really, neither of us were in the shoe museum kind of mood. So we hop on the subway, decide to forego the green line and just take the yellow one right back up to the bloor/yonge station. However, there were some major, major delays. Then they tell us that something's happened at Rosedale so everybody needs to leave the train and hop on a shuttle that goes from Bloor to Eglington.

We waited for about thirty to forty minutes, and still couldn't get onto any of the shuttles because of the amount of people. Then the TTC man tells everyone that trains are running again... So, back we go, down the stairs and with the enormous crowd, back onto the subway.

The rest of it was uneventful, although I will say that we passed by Rosedale, and nothing seemed out of order, so whatever. It better not have been some kind of funny "let's torture transit riders" joke.

So now I'm home and it's 4:30. I may have to go into the York today anyway because of the ORCUP conference that's being held. Registration's from 6-9...perhaps I will go closer to the 9....


:: Emily 4:22 PM [+] ::