I'm exhausted. Too much on my mind and a missing bottle of melatonin.
I hop on the train for my commute at the end of the line, at an airport. Lots of tourists. I have some tourist grab my arm to get my attention. Apparently, she wanted to ask a locals for directions - she didn't want to wait for a transit cop or rep.
Don't fucking touch me.
I was clearly too polite because the couple thinks we have a rapport and follows me on the train, wanting to chat. My headphones didn't deter them. So instead of listening to my podcast ("Undisclosed," a continuation of the story from "Serial"), I got blathering tourists. And got so thrown off that I forgot to buy coffee.
They follow me off the train and ask directions when we get above ground.
I hate people sometimes. Also angry at myself for not being ruder. May need a donut this morning.
What's bothering you this morning?