On Monday morning at 7:30 a.m., Andrew gets out of bed to get ready to leave for school. He lazily turns off his alarm and heads to the bathroom.  After washing up, he puts on clothes and gets ready to leave the house. Fortunately for him, Andrew’s mother is able to drop him off at Flushing Main St. Andrew closes his eyes to take a quick nap in the car.  His mother sees how tired he is, and says “he probably slept late again.” Once at Main St, he leaves the car and walks towards the train station.  As he is walking he says to himself, “it’s so cold outside.”  He puts his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, and tries to protect himself from the cold breeze.  Finally at the 7 train station, Andrew starts to walk faster, hoping to find a seat in the train.  The train is already packed with not a single seat available.  Forced to stand, Andrew hopes the train ride is not long. After 20 minutes, he transfers to the 6 train at Grand Central.  There is no point on looking for a seat in the 6 train. There is never an open seat at this time.  It is extremely crowded in the train, and Andrew can barely breathe. Luckily, his stop is only 3 stops away.  It won’t even take more than 8 minutes.  A flood of people leave at 33 st.  Thank goodness. Much more space in the train.  Without delay, the train arrives at 23st. Time for Andrew to get off. He now walks towards Baruch while hoping he can stay awake for his classes.