Non-rush hour.

Funny how much difference an hour or two makes. Catch a beer with Eric downtown after work, then hit the train and amazingly enough: seating!

Now only one seat was available, bit its sitting next to a rather attractive girl who smells like lavender. I sure hope she isn't reading this...

Nope she is on her Facebook not paying attention. I need to address my attention deficit. Delved into that a bit at the bar... time to figure out how to focus. We shall see.