I had two Penn Station refugees last night, too. Co-workers who couldn't get home.
I have to say, this has been exhausting. And I know I'm one of the least impacted. I think some of the exhaustion comes from having to cover so many people who aren't able to get to work. Stress.
But, in the scheme of things... no complaints.
Glad the knives weren't out yesterday, YWIW!
Have alot of fun, Tink!
Hugs and warm happy thoughts to all.
I'm craving a grilled cheese sandwich and a bowl of soup for lunch. In my pajamas, at home. Wouldn't it be a perfect day for that?
"Two drifters off to see the world. There's such a lot of world to see. . ."