Do you know where YOUR subway station is?

Possibly the most emotional note of the blog. Since I do not feel like elaborating like a dramaqueen here is the day in short:
Work til 2pm--left for doc appt 45min away, doubled checked street address with doc office---secretarial staff incompetent (hicks?)--tell me 'um there is no street here"; instead refers me to a local subway/gas station and tells me to find it...with NO STREET ADDRESS. HOW IRONIC --are subway stations a running joke in MD? My gps laughed at that one. So I proceeded to cry, call my mom, go inside my building, shower, nap and eat and was born again. the end. I HATE CUMTOWN.