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As I write this, I am seated on the LRT on the way home from work, in between two slightly odiferous people--it’s the sort of smell that's a blend of dust and grit and sweat, possibly indicating that the person has been out and about on the street, not confined to his or her office.

I think i'm going to enjoy being able to blog while traveling... it's the idea of not wasting one’s time having to stand around and wait to get to one’s destination, as if being stranded in your car in a traffic snarl.

Well, that's assuming that I'm lucky enough to score a seat on the train during evening rush hour traffic.