My trip to work is becoming a little more hazardous than usual. I
mean the TTC is never exactly fantastic at rush hour to start with. My flying
experience now means that I moan about the “lack of situational awareness” that
people have. Seriously lady if you move 3 inches to the right we could fit two more
people in here. That kind of thing.
MY journey could be worse. I get on the subway and cram myself
right against the door, the doors don’t open on my side again until my
destination. So I can kind of jam myself out of the way and avoid getting wedged
under someone’s armpit (always a hazard when you are my height!)
The trouble, this time, is of my own making. I have invested in an
app for my phone the make some constructive use of my 40 minute commute and
study for my written exam. It appears to be working quite well. I’m
consistently well above what I’d need to pass, and I can get it to just fire 10
questions at me, small bursts little and often seems to be working.
But I do get engrossed in it and three times this week, I’ve failed
to notice that I’ve reached my destination. No I didn’t miss my stop, but I did miss
the fact that the doors were about to open!
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