The things you learn

On a 45-minute commute without a car radio.

Today I learned that I am the kind of girl for whom words like "trepanny" and "gormlessness" roll around in her head aimlessly when the scenery grows familiar and there's no music playing.

Which is funny, really, since one presumes--one hopes--that gormlessness would not in fact be involved in any given instance of trepanation (turns out trepanny the wrong word anyway).

Also? My bad. The PPP has a light at the top and a security camera at the bottom. Not the other way around.