My name is Madeleine. I think a lot. So much actually that one of my coworkers invented a new adjective to describe me, “thinky”. In this blog, I am going to open up the busy New York Metro that is my mind. Trains of thought are constantly coming and going, most of the time simultaneously. The station is open 17/7 (I usually get 7 hours of sleep) — except for this one time about two months ago when my sister and I were driving through the night. At 3 am, while I stared half in a trance out the window, I realized that my station was deserted. Even that realization was an empty echo down a dark railway tunnel. A deserted mind-metro is actually a mystical experience, very relaxing….anyways. I am just a blogger, and here are my unqualified thoughts.