A bus crash, a bomb scare, and an (almost) empty LUAS between Jervis and Mayor Square.
The bus crash, I can understand. Sometimes, you just have to shake things up. The bomb threat, hmm, slightly odd, but I had no reason to go to Connolly today. But the ghost train LUAS was bizarre. Usually the LUAS at Jervis around 1:30 is crawling with people. But today, I actually got a seat. This shocked me. I thought maybe the world was coming to an end. But, I guess not, because I did not see any horsemen on my way back to the apartment.
What once was sunny is now rain. What once was warm and calm is now sort of chilly and windy. And what the hell is going on over by the Grand Canal Theatre? A green carpet? Giant photo frames?
This is all very suspect. Very suspect, indeed.
And the full moon isn't until next week.