8am. I park a little farther away, but otherwise it feels the same. My commute home should prove interesting, too. Plenty of seating on this later train as well. Guess I missed the huge morning rush.
I am grateful I got this coat as a gift from my family. It's the weather-proof shell of another jacket, and it is doing a great job of repelling the autumn rain. I am quite warm and dry as a result.
All the windows are foggy on the train. In the words of my dad when the car windows did the same, "alright, who's breathing?!"
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