Today wasn’t too significantly different than yesterday — hence the near-identical image up at top. I did see someone getting arrested outside a Duane Reade drugstore from the train this morning, which is unusual for my morning commute. I felt a little weird watching them handcuff the guy — for what, I don’t know — but we were sitting in the station for a few minutes, and the car I was in overlooked the drugstore’s parking lot. This evening, nothing half as exciting happened. Although the train was packed and very slow — they say because of a cable fire yesterday that’s been causing delays ever since — and at the stop before mine, the guy next to me got his umbrella caught in the door and it would only open halfway (the door, not the umbrella). A few of us standing there — yeah, I stood for the whole hour-plus train ride — tried to pry the umbrella loose, my headphones briefly becoming wrapped around it, but even when we did, the door didn’t open any further. Which led to a whole lot of grumbles by the people who had to squeeze through the narrow gap to get out. Luckily, the door wasn’t damaged and closed, or we’d have been stuck there instead of finally getting to my stop.
Anyway, that was Tuesday. The stuff in between the train rides was even less exciting, believe me. Onward to Wednesday and the second half of the week.
Onward, indeed.