Today I was bad.

I saw a lady on the metro who looked old enough that I would have gotten up to give her my seat. And I got the feeling she did want to sit down.

But I didn't.

I was reading and jotting some notes down, and I really didn't want to get up and deal with the rocking and swaying.

So I ignored my better instincts.

And I've been feeling a little guilty all day. Oy.