A brief rant
Monday, August 31st, 2009I work really far from home. 90 miles away. And it inevitably leads to questions and comments. The one that has been driving me the most crazy lately is when someone asks if I can take the train and I explain yes, I can, but I choose not to. I usually explain the reasons I choose to drive, though not usually in this much detail:
a) because the train is really expensive– $500+ per month, which is more than it costs to drive. That cost doesn’t include getting to the train station in the morning from home (not too big a deal, because Mike can almost always drop me off) and getting to the office from the train station, which is a $10 taxi ride. Plus doing it in reverse, where I’d have to find someone at work to drop me off or pay a taxi, and then figure out how to get home since in the evenings, Mike can’t always come get me.
b) because it takes a half hour longer each way, meaning I’m on the road for 4 hours/day instead of 3 hours.
c) because it stresses me out to have to rush for the train in the morning and to worry about getting out of the office at a certain time so I can make the train. Especially because outside of peak times, the train only runs every 2 hours. So if I miss the 5 and the 6 p.m. trains, I have to wait until 8.
Anyway, here’s the first part of the rant. I tell people that and then they go on and on and on about how I should take the train anyway. About how if I took the train, I could do things like read or use my computer, which I can’t do when I drive. About how it’s so much more relaxing than driving. About how they just don’t understand how I can do it when it must be so incredibly stressful and awful to do everyday.
Um, yeah. It would be less stressful and awful if people weren’t constantly reminding me what a pain in the butt it is.
Okay, that concludes my rant. Thanks, I feel better now.








