Choo-Choo...

My life train had a slight derailment Friday.

Not a full *WHAM* off the tracks de-railment, but just enough to spill drinks in the dining cart.

I hunkered down for 2 days in Boston with my polar opposite.

I blew off all my plans.

Now I see it as a kick in the booty - change that I wanted - even though it was not on my terms.