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Feb 25, 2010 11:42

I spent an hour and forty five fucking minutes on the bus this morning because apparently it's winter now. As in raging blizzard that slows the traffic down to a goddamn stand still. And thus my planned morning of writing instead was wasted on being squished into the window by the old man sitting next to me who slept pretty much the whole way (at one point I wondered if maybe he was dead...) while trying very unsuccessfully to nod off myself and wondering why I didn't just go home to sleep an extra hour or two. If I hadn't had my iPod I probably would have died of boredom.

I did contemplate just showing up for work an hour early since that was all the time I had left but I was craving coffee and some breakfast so I stomped my way to the coffeehouse and wrote for about an hour. Now I'm at work, alone because my co-worker had a dental emergency and had to run off. I just wish I had brought something to eat for lunch because I really don't wanna go back out there. *pouts*

Hubby is supposed to fly cross country and back this afternoon. Not sure how that will go. *pets him because he shares Dean's love of planes and this is the second time he's had to make that trip in a week*

weather, bus, writing

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