I actually miss being on the train. I was laying in my bed a few minutes ago here, and wishing I could feel the sway of the train on the tracks. I couldn't even fall asleep I was missing it so much. I guess this is how my one becomes a train junkie. It is an addiction, and I've only been on it twice. I think I want to do some long distance rides, maybe Seattle to San Francisco or Seattle or Chicago. I suppose I'm somewhat genetically predisposed to this type of train-adoration. Maybe I'll post some of the locomotive-induced prose I wrote on my journey home. There was quite a few pages of it.
Okay. I'm going to have a drink of apple juice and to try to sleep again. Maybe I'll dream about trains. Goodnight world. <3