I'm awake

Wednesday, March 1, 2006 - 8:17 a.m

I have a new bag that is a little more upscale than the backpack I normally use (well not new, my fashion-forward friend Jason bought then used maybe twice and deemed it yesterday's news, then gave to me instead of doing the Craig's List sale). I also felt the need to be a little more dressier for an event post work so was wearing something other than the normal grungy office wear including my nicer Banana Republic coat. It must have all worked because on the train I was eyed up by three people. Always, a good start to the day.

There was a coworker conversation that occured where the woman asked "how are you doing" and the man answered "I'm awake". I always wonder what intention that person has by responding like that. I assume you are awake since it is rare that people get dressed, grab a briefcase, get on the train and head downtown while sleepwalking. Am I suppose to feel sorry for this person because they seem to rather be sleeping? Or is this person wanting me to probe further like "What's wrong kitten? What will turn that frown upside down?"

In the seat in front of me was a woman with over-gelled long hair. The hair was so long, it kept touching my book. I wish I was not so twitchy and anal-retentive that this would not bother me ... but it did. Whereever I moved the book, her hair seemed to move and continue to touch it. I barely got through 6 pages trying to not have gel all over my book club selection of Never Let Me Go.

Tuesday, February 28, 2006 - 6:25 p.m.

This is the first time I went on the train post-gym without a shower. I hope I did not offend. I know that others do not always have the same courtesy as this but lead by example.

I finished both the crossword and soduku by the Sheridan stop.