When I am running late for work, the train dynamic is far different. Once again the train is filled with Indians heading in late. For some reason, no matter what the business, they like to show up at 9:00am or later. So much curry.
After a solid weekend and a good night sleep, I feel good and am giving zero fucks today. This is the point where I own Monday.
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