Tonight I'll take the 4:31 p.m. purple line express train to State/Van Buren and walk 0.1 mile to 1 E Jackson Blvd. The trip will be crowded, and I'll probably be without a seat and a change of clothes as I thought to myself, this morning, if I show up looking professional, it's more likely the head of admissions will see that I'm serious about going to and graduating from DePaul. At least, that's what I'm thinking. Yet, the rain stopped about an hour ago and the sidewalks will still slosh with small, medium, and large puddles from here to the train station, from the station to DePaul and back again, so it makes me rethink changing. Especially since these pants, technically, are a size or two too big, and bundle on the sides and back. All this and Lost at nine.
Expect more thoughts as the day slowly progresses and the sun is exposed and then quickly hidden again, spontaneously; with fists cursing the clouds.
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