This face says, very clearly, "Do you have ANY idea what time I went to bed last night? No? Well, it was late, let me tell you. Or maybe it was early, I lost track. Now I've been out here walking around Los Alamos and El Olivar in the incredibly hot sun for over an hour, maybe two. I'm beat. I'm tired. It's hot even in the shade. I'm soaked with sweat. The muscles around my eyes are so fatigued from squinting that now they're rebelling, closing on their own, and it feels like I'm falling asleep. I can't keep my eyes open. AND THAT TRAIN BEHIND ME IS GOING OPPOSITE THE DIRECTION THAT I NEED. Where is my train? Please let me go home."
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