cognitive dissonance
Sep. 13th, 2008 11:19 amYesterday, heading up to SF for dinner with
jaylake,
zellandyne, and a variety of other people whose LJ usernames I did not catch because they were all new acquaintances, I had an odd bit of cognitive dissonance.
Drive to Millbrae, park, wait around on the platform. Get on Caltrain. Sit down, pop in headphones, stare out the window --
And I'm in England.
Because, according to my subconscious, England is the only place in the world with trains. Or at least the only place I ever ride them. Ergo, if I am on a train, I must be in England.
My subconscious thought this was perfectly acceptable logic.
Drive to Millbrae, park, wait around on the platform. Get on Caltrain. Sit down, pop in headphones, stare out the window --
And I'm in England.
Because, according to my subconscious, England is the only place in the world with trains. Or at least the only place I ever ride them. Ergo, if I am on a train, I must be in England.
My subconscious thought this was perfectly acceptable logic.