It's 25 minutes past my allotted bedtime, but worth it because I've typed 500 words of the very inspirational (well, for me) Hakkai/Gojyo scene that came to me on the train tonight like a beautiful Heavenly vision, only slightly spoiled by Halitosis Man sitting opposite me. Hakkai is sleeping, Gojyo-- isn't. Mmmm. Anyway, this person, Halitosis Man, had a whole empty carriage to choose from and he comes and sits opposite me at the table, so I can't stretch my legs out anymore. How absolutely annoying. He seemed happy enough, even though it meant he couldn't stretch his legs out either. Huh. Some people. I gave him a hard stare, then felt sorry I had because he obviously wanted a window seat and a table to lay his magazine on. So I went back to the gay romantica.