And you thought that only little boys liked trains. Well…I better like them a lot, because I have six of them going almost next to my building on a daily basis.
This morning during my forced-to-walk there it was… one of them. This time a cargo or freight train. I cannot help it, but I get so excited that I run just to see them go by. There’s something about a train. Only thing that I am not so crazy about is when at 2:30 a.m., there goes one of them and the conductor probably wants to get even with the people who are sleeping, that he/she blows that whistle so hard and often, that one of these days I am going to come out and invite them to come right in and run the train through my apartment. It might as well. It is so funny, that I am laughing by myself at that time of the morning and saying, “time to bless all the people who I know, let’s see who do I start with…” until all the noise and commotion leave the area.
So…it was today…March 15, 2012…a day to remember that yes, I do like trains…
Your Happy Contessa
“Success is getting what you want, happiness is wanting what you get.” Anonymous