Another early start to the day-- and glad the last four or five days are over. Today I picked up a very well-known children's book author at the train station downtown. She's in town for two weeks of school visits and a day at a big literacy conference in Denver. Her train was scheduled to arrive at 7:15 am, but actually arrived at 6:45 am on the dot. Fortunately I'd been checking the train status every hour or so until I went to bed, and it was still scheduled for 7:15. When I got up at 6 am, I discovered the train was now arriving at 6:45--so I flew around getting dressed (I seem to be doing that on a regular basis these days) and headed downtown. I've never been to the train station before and didn't really know where to park or meet her or anything.I was there with about ten mins to spare, found a close parking spot, and found the entrance to the platform. They don't let people up on the platform anymore, but the security guard let me go after I didn't see her coming down the tunnel. We got all her stuff loaded in the car and headed to the hotel. I wasn't really sure the best way to get back on the highway heading south, and saw what I thought was the freeway entrance and headed in. Turns out it was the HOV lane which was fine, but it was going the opposite direction that I needed. And that thing doesn't have a place to get off and turn around for MILES--I actually ended up north of where I LIVE (way far in the wrong direction) before I could exit and turn around. She didn't notice--she was too busy yakking. But she was so interesting to talk to--I'm really looking forward to spending the day with her on Friday.
The train station was really pretty neat-- the ramp down to the trains was packed with people getting on the ski train. I kept having to dodge skis and poles as I walked by people. I had to go to the ticketing/waiting area of the station to ask a question, and that was really neat. It looks really old--with the high-backed wooden benches, like you see in old movies. Very cool.
I think tomorrow is going to be a spa day. I wish it was at a real spa, but I'll settle for a massage at the usual place and a pedicure someplace else. I really need it. Wanna go with me?
2 comments:
You can always call me for freeway / downtown help - even that early.
I've always wanted to go poking around Union Station. Sounds neato.
I would have loved to go to a spa day on a Monday but some of us suckas still gotta work! :-P
Post a Comment