miscellaneous

I got on the train at 6.36 this morning. I found an empty seat. As soon as I sat I closed my eyes tried to ignore I was on the train but in my semi-comfortable bed instead. The guy sitting nearby, who was obviously sleeping as well leaned towards me. I moved angrily to state that it was my territory and he should go back to his seat. He fell asleep again and fell on me. Again and again and again. I, finally, gave up and put my head on his shoulder. He rested his head on mine, said my hair smelled good. We woke up when the conductor said it was the last stop. I usually don’t get off at the last stop, I don’t know about him. I took the train back to where I supposed to go. I didn’t sit near him this time. I pretended as if reading the paper found on the floor.