Most of the time I really enjoy public transportation - it's great for people-watching - but I have some personal space issues that make it a bit fraught with anxiety sometimes. I remember taking the el on the day of one of the world series games in 2008, and the train was so packed that the conductor got on the loudspeaker and told people to start sitting on each other's laps. I don't like strangers touching me, as a rule; I especially don't like strangers sitting on my lap. Maintain minimum safe distance, please.
For this week's Illustration Friday topic: "confined." Just a line drawing this time, due to assorted obligations and laziness.