Today was a sleepy Monday. I didn’t even bother to bring a book with me on my 1 ½ hour commute…because the moment I sat down in the metro, I was asleep. I woke up periodically and vaguely realized that my head was resting on some woman’s arm. Then I would nod off again. It was kind of her not to get mad. Or maybe she did and I was too comatose to notice. Towards the end of the ride, I noticed that the person on my other side was leaning on me. Did I care? Not a bit! It was a very cozy ride.
At the end of the day, I was heading into the metro again. A little boy got confused going down the stairs and grabbed my leg for some extra balance. His mom scolded him, but I thought it was cute.
Sometimes I think I waste too much time on public transportation…but then I think, nah, it makes life more interesting.