I feel so scared to get in a car, yet I feel completely safe riding in busses and trains. It also serves as my coffee shop or library time, because I do so much reading every morning and afternoon while traveling to and from work. It's prime time for people watching, and taking note of weird habits and hard to understand wardrobe choices. Who needs cars when you have personal chauffeurs and really big rides?
There is a good chance that Ilissa will pack up and leave for law school soon, but I'm doing my best to convince her to stay.
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