Filler

Today I was armed with charged batteries. Of course, that can mean only one thing - a very boring commute. Ah well. Next time.

'nuff said :)

Mr. Rogers

It was a relatively uneventful morning commute. Slow drivers, merge-impaired drivers, phone-chatting drivers, texting drivers, crackberry drivers. Just a typical day on the road.

Oh, and I didn't have my camera, so it's a good thing there were no makeup putter'on'er nose-pickers out on the road.

There's a first time for everything....

I really need to be more observant. And figure out how to take fast-action pictures. AGAIN this morning we passed someone reading on the PIP, going around 60 mph. I NEVER thought I'd say this, but couldn't he have waited until we were sitting in traffic?

Good Little Worker Bees

How's My Driving?

The place: 42nd Street and Dyer Avenue
The set up: morning rush hour gridlock
The characters: Us and Them (a Coach USA commuter bus).

The light has just turned green for the 42nd Street traffic.

But wait! This bus decided to go anyway...

Now we all know who would win this battle, so the little passenger car holds back.


Sometimes, the camera comes in handy...

Multi-tasking, the Pashmina way

The best part about the days I take the bus into the city is the guilt-free nap. I just wish I didn't drool so much.