It's amazing how timing can change my outlook on the day. Today I had to run for the train... and made it. I'm feeling pretty good about my badass myself. The guy 20 feet behind me wasn't so lucky. He probably had a crappy day. Just from missing the train. I've had that happen as well. (At least it wasn't raining until this afternoon.)
Another possibility happens to me often: if I get to a train early, and it sits at the stop for awhile, I get irritated that it's not moving. I also get irritated - and a little jealous - when other people just make it before it takes off, and I see the excitement and relief on their face. They're well on their way to a good day! Me? I'm just ambivalent. How is that helpful?
Emotions sure are life-consuming and fickle little bitches, aren't they? Even about the most insignificant things. I've got to be more mindful of this kind of thing, don't I? Answer: yes.
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