Difference between 5:15 and 5:30

Although I'm usually right there with them, today I thought I'd just take pictures of my comrades while they risked amputation rather than wait for another train. I've mentioned already that the trains here are chronically late or nonexistent, and most of these people have to take this one into the city only to transfer onto equally or worse-crowded ones outbound to the townships, hence the scrum you're seeing.

As it turns out, the office I've been enjoying all to myself lately was actually our director Norton's before his trip to the U.S., so we're roommates now. Other than having to give up the comfy chair for the hard one, this is good for me. Sometimes the only thing stronger than my OCD/ADD is my need to "get an A," and having the owner of the company on the other side of your shoulders can be quite motivational.