Shoes

With my head down on the train, I find myself looking at shoes. I'm noticing a great departure from people wearing just tennis shoes. Lots of dress shoes, boots, loafers and hiking shoes. It is much more diverse and pleasing.

The swaying of the train is gently rocking me to sleep here; clearly I am not getting enough sleep at night. It's primarily due to being deprived of a basic human need which is almost more important than food or shelter: cuddles.

You heard me. I now require these magical things in order to sleep soundly. It feels like a medical condition (I'll try to get it into the DSM-VI). 

I want ice cream.