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I should've gone out tonight, just for a wander, to find dinner somewhere and stay out of the house for a while, but a self-defeating wind crept in again - "Just go home. Forget about it. You're spending too much money as it is." - and I hopped on the tram full of tired, after-work souls. A couple argued in Russian - at least, I assume they'd been arguing, looking at their faces afterwards as they sat in different parts of the tram, she with that slightly glazed and upset look on her face, and he just staring slowly around the tram, looking sullen.
Still, there's always tomorrow.