As someone who is planning a way-too-long commute from Chicagoland to Hyde Park, I find Phoebe's periodic dispatches from someone attempting Princeton-to-Manhattan oddly comforting: I may have long days and find myself dead tired at the end of them, but it's survivable.
"Thou shalt not extinguish thine anger, but shall master it,
that thy conscience may not be blunted by adjustment
to wrong causes."
-The Dutch Ten Commandments to Foil the Nazis
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But is it, though?
It's actually not that bad. I advise against discussing it with people whose commute is a 5-minute walk, though, because their looks of pity will encourage self-pity.
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