Twas secret_willow who put it best:

I need sinuses like I need a hole in my head.

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Well, I haven't figured out yet whether or not my new temp job at a copy center is divine grace or divine punishment, or both in one (it pays well but is really mindless), but the 45 minute subway ride to Quincy is unambiguously torturous. I've been getting motion sick -- headache, queasiness, and so forth, which takes hours to go away. I've got to figure out a solution to this.