Pain train still painful, packed like sardines. Yap jaws flapping gums, clearly not daily commuters -too much joy in their eyes. Daughter gets up and walks to back of train, comes back and was apparently looking for a garbage for the stuff in her hand. Had to resist the urge to tell her to throw it directly at the head of the nearest passenger as it will bounce off ,without waking them up, eventually find its way to the floor because we don’t do garbage cans on the pain train we keep it G’d up. The struggle is real.