On the way to the University, sitting on the train and trying to will myself awake, I noticed a guy in the next carriage up. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, his head had been shaved except for one long lock that came out of the top of his skull, was twisted around itself and hung past his shoulder, and he was juggling. He was pretty good. Even though the train was rocking and rattling he didn't drop the balls much, and he wasn't just doing the vanilla style either. He looked kind of like someone I used to know.