I overslept this morning. A text message from a friend who was probably already at work woke me up. There would have been time to make a quick cup of coffee, except that there was sludge in the French press and no coffee filters. Desperate times, etc: I did my NY usual and grabbed a cup on the way to the train. It's not illegal to take food and drink on the train like it is in DC, but it is something you are asked to "be considerate" about.And I did consider it. Was my coffee bothering anyone? Were people tsk-tsking? How strange to feel conspicuous over something so small.
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