July 19, 2019
Day #690. Got stuck at Taft station. Train won't budge. For a few hours I entertained the possibility that I'm getting out today. People ogled and jeered, as if it was fault that the trains had to halt operations. By hour #3 I was bored and just occupied myself with the ivy vines at the side. Delicate lilac flowers. Those orangey yellow perky flowers I like so much. One day plants will eat the city and its humans. A plant problem! Humans will lose, of course. By hour #8 my train's alive. Looks like it's determined to keep me moving.