Debate whether or not to go and find a cab, knowing that as soon as I do, the train will probably move off. Decide to stay put. Station announcement says services on another line have been suspended all together because of these adverse weather conditions. I'm going to be late. It is now 9am, the time I am due at work.
Several cabs go by, all occupied.
Note as we go past where the train was that it has now gone. Cab takes inordinately long amount of time to reach the freeway due to the joyous Hoddle Street traffic, but after that it's a reasonable run to Doncaster. Keep reminding myself that although the freeway has saved my sanity, I don't actually like freeways. Make apologies to boss, who is surprisingly understanding. Thankfully things went smoothly on Friday.