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Mired in the tunnel

Have you ever been stuck in a subway tunnel? Like, stuck for 45 minutes? What if the train loses power and is forced to run off a battery? That happened to me earlier tonight. No word of a lie. I was on the train and it was slowly pulling out of Broadview Station when it suddenly lurched to a stop. That’s not particularly uncommon. Trains stop between stations for various reasons all the time. After a few minutes though the power seemed to be cut. There was some minimal lighting in the cars, but it was obvious things were powered down. The usual hum of the ventilation systems was missing. Things were eerily quiet. I can’t even begin to describe what that was like. I mean, the subway has a certain sound and feel to it. Without all of the background white noise things just feel abnormal. Over the announcement system someone stated that there was a delay both ways at Broadview Station (no shit) due to unauthorized access at track level. The announcer followed it up by stating that they’d release more information as it became available. Basically some moron was wandering the tracks illegally. So, I totally understand why they had to power down the trains. Even though the person is a complete asshole, it’s not good to take the chance of nailing them with a train.

Now, even though the announcements were stating that they’d provide more info as it became available they didn’t give much info at all. Most of us were stuck there just waiting for things to run again. And really, I’m sure most people figured that things would be up and running quickly. From where I was sitting though I could hear the radio from the operator’s booth. I could hear what the fuss was about. Apparently a couple of idiots decided it would be a good idea to run across the train tracks on the Bloor Viaduct. I could hear Transit Control actually asking other train operators if they could see the idiots running. If there was any doubt as to how serious things were, after about 10 minutes we saw police officers marching down the length of the train. Later an undercover cop went through. Hardcore, I guess, but yeah they needed to apprehend this idiot.

The time dragged on. At thirty minutes there was an announcement that they were running shuttle buses from St. George to Woodbine Station. That wasn’t useful to those of us stuck in the tunnel. We were basically committed. Ay 40 minutes the power was restored, but there was still no movement. From what I could piece together, one of the trains ran out of battery power while waiting. Oops. At 50 minutes, we were finally told to evacuate the train as it was going out of service. We had to make our way to the last car and exit into the station. As it turns out, our train was only halfway out of the station when the power was cut. On the platform I waited another 10 minutes before a new train came in and service was restored.

I’m not angry at the people in charge. Yes, I’m frustrated at having to wait so long in a tunnel, but I understand the motives behind the actions. It must be tough having to deal with idiots like that. I eventually got to where I wanted to go, and hey, I got a story out of it, at least.

Patiently waiting

The days leading up to a running event are always tough, you know? Though, I suppose this could be extended to any type of activity where there’s a long period of training leading up to a big event. As much as I want time to be rushed, time will pass in the same way it always does; all I can do is wait patiently. I know that the days will just fly by, and it’ll be race day before I know it. All the same, I just want to get it done and over with. Screw the worrying that I’m not trained enough. I’ve had it with worrying that my legs are just going to stop at the 32 kilometre point. I’m done with second guessing whether I’m running for myself and not because everyone seems to want me to run this damn thing. No, no, no. That’s it!

An idle mind is one that comes up with worst case scenarios. No more.

Guess what arrived?

Yesterday, I was watching that UPS tracking page like a hawk. I mean, when I made my order for the laptop the online store provided me with a tracking number and every day I clicked on the link looking for some good news. While I was at work, I’m sure I was getting a little neurotic about hitting the refresh button every hour or so. See, I made the mistake of having the order delivered to my home address instead of work. So, I was hoping to keep an eye on the status to see when the package was on the truck. That way I could hustle over back home and be ready to receive it. At the end of the work day there was no update to the page except for the bit saying that it was at the last station before going out. I thought there would be no worries, and that I could just work from home and receive it. Well, when I got home I saw a notice on the door indicating that the UPS people came by but no one was available to receive it. Curses! What the hell was that? Of course, it really didn’t change anything in terms of receiving the package on the next available day. However, I was frustrated knowing that I could have had it a day earlier. It’s not my fault though: they didn’t update that damn status page.

Anyway, the UPS site says that for residential locations deliveries can happy any time between the period of 9 a.m. and 7 p.m. Hold up…step back for a moment. Look at that time range. That’s a 10 hour window! What the hell is that? I’m lucky in that I’m able to work from home, but what about other people? Seems somewhat unreasonable to me, you know? So, I was up and plugging away at work from my couch from 9 a.m. It’s wasn’t a bad thing. I reckon I got a large amount of work done. Still, by 4 p.m., without any news of an imminent delivery I was starting to get antsy. I had a scheduled run this evening and I was questioning whether I was going to make it or not. Well, finally at 5:30 I got a call from the front door to my cell. The UPS guy finally made it in. Yeah, I’ll be honest, it was all I could do to just remain calm and under control. Upon opening the box I felt like I was a kid at Christmas. I was disciplined enough though to know that it needed a good charge before usage. So, I plugged it in and went for my run. And since my return I’ve been playing around with it and setting things up. This blog entry is actually my first from the MBP. Hopefully there will be at least a thousand more from here.

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