Along the way, we saw the crash site. It was just on the other side of the ridge and we saw the top of the train and the lights and cameras. It looked about the same when we returned home. It was so strange to see...
We pulled into Rhode Island Avenue and I caught the first train there to Union Station. I even got a seat, as I did on the bus. From Union Station, I had the usual walk to the Library, and I arrived to work only about ten minutes late.
Work went as usual and I followed the same route back home. It took me two hours to get home. I had company on the way back from the Library, so that made the trip enjoyable. I also got to sit down for ride.
I left home at 7 am, returned at 7 pm. Since then, I chatted with my brother on the 'phone and played some Stepmania to unwind. I am not sure how I am going to last through Field Day, because I am going to be beat from these long commutes.