I’ve just lost a coin inside the train and one of those train moments happened again this morning.
Since there’s no tea, coffee or even water dispenser in the new company, I usually bring with me a bottle of tea I’ve prepared at home and a can of coffee. The ones in the vending machine costs are twice as expensive as those I bought from the supermarket. So everyday, I always have two big bags in tow, one is my “main” bag, and the other one contains my lunch, drinks, and snacks.
While I was seated in the train this morning, I painstakingly squeezed my jacket into my main bag, I lost balance, and my food bag jumped out of lap. Good thing I packed them nicely but I wasn’t quick enough to catch my can of coffee before it rolled out to the seat infront of me. I planned to go after it, but the ones seated in front were deep asleep so I dumped my coffee-retrieval plan.
Action plan: I should buy a sealable food bag before I lost another can of coffee.

I just love using my highlighter so I prefer reading printed materials. It’s not surprising that after a year here in the current company, I’ve accumulated a very thick layer of printouts. Strictly following the company’s security guidelines, I would have to shred all those colorful pieces before leaving the company.
I dozed off in the subway on my way home and when I woke up, it was already my stop. I quickly stood up and headed to the train door. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that some of the passengers seated near me glanced at me. I wondered why. Something told me to go back to my vacated seat and look for my teiki (??)* but I got off the train anyway.


