Moving On

Catching a train at Granville Station to Rooty Hill so that I can get to Gladys' horror movie night. I can explain: as I was leaving Roberta's, the pizza that we ordered had just arrived, and I was so hungry I could've eaten a horse, so Roberta gave me most of a pizza for the train, was really good for Dominos, but you know I was intoxicated by hunger. I am actually surprised I managed to successfully leg it from the party to the station with a pizza box and a heavy bag because after the drinks I was feeling pretty light on my feet, I even made it to the bathroom with two minutes to spare!