Monday morning. 2 train.
Lady who looks like a school-marm (sp?) scrutinizing my right hand that is grasping both a pole and a cup of Starbucks: "You need to be careful with that coffee"*
Me: "Don't worry, it's fine."
School-marm: (scowl)
Train: (screeches to a stop)
Coffee: (splashes on 2 fellow riders)
Them: (scowl)
Me: (apologies everywhere, followed by an attempt to will a hole to open up in the ground for me to fall into)
Napkins: (none in my bag)
School-marm: (snicker)
Me: (switches to a different car)
Mondays: suck.
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