I got to the stop at 8:06, and it was 8:16 before the train showed up. Predictably, considering the long wait and the fact that it was snowing, the train was packed and I got stranded in a no-man's land with nothing to hold onto. The overhead bar doesn't count for me, it's way over my head, to reach it I have to stand on tiptoe and then I lose all the blood in my arm.
So it was with relief that I got off at Copley at 8:24. Are the trains slowly creeping up where they stop at Copley? It's weird. The next train arrived at 8:25 and I got a seat on that one immediately. Unfortunately, it was next to a man. I hate to sit next to men who feel the need to dramatically sprawl. Dude, it's not that big, I know it's not, stop it and give me room.
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