A wonderful train of thought
Sleeping on the train is like sleeping in the wilds of anywhere. You have
to sleep with one eye open... or maybe just an ear. Today I got on the
train and after a night of design work and baking decided to snooze a bit. I
set my trusty phone alarm to go off 1o min. before my arrival time, and
clutching it in my hand I tilted my head back with abandon. It was a good
good snooze. Of course I woke up enough at every stop to know where I was
and to watch people get on and off - but not enough to let them think I was
awake. It seems no one wants to sit next to a "sleeper".
Maybe on the way home tonight I'll be able to recline again. Got to do that
yesterday for the first time and it was heaven! Less head wobble and more
sleeping.
Had a horrible dream about a flood and not being able to go to Mary Ruth's
wedding last night in bed so maybe light sleeping on the train is better for
my psyche, esp. since Mary Ruth is already married!
Ttfn
h
posted by Heather @ 10:34 AM
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