Different Day

The coffee is starting to taste like dirt. I can only stand it when it's really hot.

My croissant is gross. I'm throwing it out. My granola with fruit tasted ok.

You'd be shocked at how many weight watchers conversations I'm involved with.

The weather was nice this morning but the subway platform was the most crowded that I'd ever seen it. The train rolled up and I think most people gave up on the idea of getting on. The train wasn't crowded. I stepped in.