driven

After 4 days of driving into work and parking downtown, I found myself unexpectedly relieved to take the train this morning. I actually got to sit and read on the way in, listened to some music, had myself a great time. Well, a better time than I had driving, anyway. I don't believe I had occasion to say the words 'stupid bastard,' 'asshat,' or 'motherfucker' the entire way in (after I got out of the car anyway). Refreshing. The world contains approximately .000003% less ire today as a result, I'm sure.