Wednesday, September 26, 2012


Sometimes, you wake up in the morning, and you feel kind of down on yourself.  It's rainy, it's chilly, and it's one of those "I don't feel like putting in my contact lenses" kind of mornings.

Then you get on the train.

And you see a guy with his shirt on inside out.

And you see this older lady with mean eyes, wearing way too much make-up, with an unnecessarily flamboyant wardrobe.  You get a little too close as the train lurches forward, smile and apologize.  She gives you a death stare.

It's 7:01am.

And you think, "well, I certainly don't have it as bad as some people."

1 comment:

Lindsay Mueller said...

Mmm. Every Monday... and some Wednesdays ;)