Over & Over & Over Again, The Commute

Pretty much my view looking down the carriage of my commuter train for over an hour, twice a day, five days a week, forty eight weeks a year and I love it (I really don't!). As the past few weeks have gone on it's got busier and busier with fewer and fewer people bothering about the mask thing.
I must admit a few times my claustrophobia has kicked in for the first time in months and some mornings I'm just desperate to get off, get away from the  overcrowding (at least that is what it feels like) and into Green Park where I can breathe a bit more easily. The only day now where the numbers reduce is Friday - that hybrid working really seems to show itself on the last day of the working week.