|I wasn't supposed to see this, and
neither--by extension--should you have.
Something caused the train to be delayed by
almost four hours. I didn't care.
Once I settle into my seat I stop keeping track of time. Instead of
Chicago in daylight I saw my third sunset since
Seattle. I'd call that a bonus.
It wasn't as nice for Sarah, sad to say, who'd gone straight to Union
after a day of leaving-town errands and hadn't had a chance to check
and thus ended up haunting the area like a whaler's wife on a widow's