Busing

So tomorrow marks one full week of busing to NYC from bucolic Howell, NJ. Its actually pretty good, provided we don't hit traffic. Its pros include: comfy, clean, padded, reclining seats (not a feature on the Train) No eating or drinking allowed, thus keeping the smells and mess at bay. No Cellphones! YAY! no radios!

The only bad part is on Wednesday evening....all the housewives come up to the theater. Today was pretty awful. Chatty yentas all the way home, the lady next to me sighed, "Its Matinee Day" "This is a nightmare" I sighed. I enjoy passing out before we get to the Turnpike and waking up just south of Sayreville. Conversely on the way up, falling asleep around Marlboro and waking in Secaucus...although, this morning I didnt wake up till we were heading into Port Authority. Now thats travel comfort.