Morning commute Twilight Zone Experience

I'm on the commuter train. Sounded to Seattle. Friday morning. I keep double-checking.

I feel like I've drifted into an alternate reality.

I haven't seen any familiar faces yet this morning.

But, I'm in my usual seat, and the usual two other seats nearest me are full.

And the two people are doing exactly what the usual two do - the person opposite me is sleeping; the woman across the aisle is applying her eye makeup.

Exactly the same seats, exactly the same behaviors, totally the wrong people

Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi, I'm in the Twilight Zone.