Normally....

I hate taking the train. But, I haven't taken the train home in over a week-- every night we've been working late and taking cars. Each night later and later, no sense in buying groceries, who has time to make dinner? Instead it has been one bad set of take-out food, so much so that I'm starting to lose variety. First it was Mexican, then Indian, then Thai, then Japanese, then Thai again, then Italian and tonight Indian from a different place. At least my stomach is getting a taste of the outside world (though I'm not sure that is such a good thing!)