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January 29, 2002
Last night I watched the moon rise from the train, this morning I saw the moon set as I went to the train; a cycle complete.
A cycle completed at work today - the last day of the thorn in my side this last month.
I feel slightly removed from everyone, as though I am not real. This week I think I am still working too hard, so perhaps I'll not work on the train the next few mornings. At least until I can't stand the backlog. I don't actually sleep on the train, but I can close my eyes, daydream