The Un-bombed

I´m in Spain. I had a layover in London and in the pre-board area there was a TV screen with the BBC that had the headline and report . I had a little anxiety about it, but once the announcement was made for the boarding the relief of boarding and continuing my journey outweighed my worries about further ETA attacks in Madrid. I took a bus to Burgos. I was so tired I kept on nodding off and my mindstate was almost hallucinatory--there was a girl sitting next to me and on her headphones she was playing some techno-trancey-pop song with an exuberant female singer over and over and over and over again. She really liked this one song. If I had been at all awake I would have been really annoyed.