Studying

The woman sitting across from me has 3x5 notecards with tons of medical terms on them. The stack of cards is easily an inch or so thick. It brings me back to my high school years helping my mom study for her nursing classes with flash cards just like that.

The guy in a hoodie next to her seems interested and has been leering over her shoulder for a long time. I keep expecting him to slip and say, "oh that's a hard one," and make her jump.

So many people are on this train so early. It's insane to think of how many people are up and around so early like I have to be. I am so not a morning person. Not even a little. I am so much more of a night owl and miss it sometimes.