For 2 years while working at GSI, I took the green line train to Gallery Place Metro station and back to College Park Metro station. 2 years.
I’ve streamlined my whole process of getting into the station by efficiently touching my smarttrip card embedded in one of the slots in my wallet to the touchpads at the entry gates.
I have become so efficient that I can retrieve my wallet, touch the smarttrip pad and put my wallet back in my pocket all in under 2 seconds and without slowing down the speed of my walk.
Today, feeling confident as ever, I entered the metro station at Gallery Pl. at 3:50pm, blasting the music on my iRiver. I am new to the whole listening to music on the go scene.
I take my escalators going downstairs, run for the train already boarding at the platform but am unable to reach it before the doors close. Then it takes me a minute to realize that the train was a yellow line train and I feel good about myself again for avoiding the wrong train.
Then next green line train was in 2 minutes. I patiently wait while listening to the loud music in my ears and tapping my foot to it. The train comes, I board it and I decide to stand for a while in the semi-crowded car.
I pull out my Palm to play some solitaire. Again, something that I never did in the past. I go through 4 unsuccessful games while I felt the train move and stop at numerous stations.
I must take this moment to point out that my visual and auditory senses were preoccupied to notice anything else that a normal passenger would notice.
When I did notice my surroundings was when everybody got off the train at once. My heart sank, my eyes glared and a sense of fear overcame my mind as I stared at the system map.
I had reached Branch Avenue - then end of the Green line in the opposite direction! I now had 19 stops to go in the opposite direction. Long story short, I made it back to College Park at 4:55pm instead of 4:15pm as I had planned.
Up until this moment, I do not know how, why or what happened. All I know is that I made it (somehow).