So the other day, I went on 12h train ride then checked myself in at a hostel. I used to travel hard (really, really hard.. $5 rooms in dingy places) so I guess a part of me still feels joy in that type of suffering.
I caved at checkin and upgraded to a private room. I guess I’m not 20 years old anymore. My back hurts. I have a CPAP machine to plug in.