July 9, 2019
There's a train parking area, yes? I've seen it a couple of time in "Normal Days"—meaning pre-train debacle time. This parking area is near Trinoma. On that first day I hoped the train would take me there and let me off. Yes, that early I've come to regard this train as an entity with thought and decision. Such is my enormous tendency to give up control. Fast forward to today and my train has not stopped. The other functional trains time their movement according to my train's "schedule." I still pray for this to be a terrible dream.