What a ride

It finally slowed down tonight, like I was on this ride and couldn’t even tell what I was seeing out the windows because it was a blur. What was going on inside the cabin held my attention. We partied and clinked glasses, oblivious to what was passing by. Now the train is slowed and I see where I’ve ended up. I don’t regret the party but it’s time to go. I pick up my things and wave goodbye to my cabinmates.