The WTF of air travel
I was in a cab today, thinking, "That's funny, there are two cars with Maryland plates," and then I remembered it wasn't funny because I was in Manhattan. Lately I go there all the time and I still can't get over the weirdness of spending the day there just like it was a longer-than-usual commute. I mean, I left home at 6:30 and got home at 9:30, but that's only a couple hours longer than my regular workday.
Call me naive, but WTF.