Sep 10, 2007 08:10
One of the things about working during the weekend was that I got an early start to things. My dad and I were usually out of the house by 7:30am, and I've certainly noticed the nights cooling off.
This morning wasn't too bad, especially once I had started walking to the bus stop and got the old system going a bit. The sky had some really great colours in it, and I stood at the bus stop admiring the purple clouds until the 80 Express came along.
And it didn't look like it was slowing down.
So I waved at it.
And it tore by me.
From the glimpse I got of inside the bus it looked completely full, which is the easiest explanation for why it didn't stop, but that still left me standing at the bus stop with the next bus not scheduled to arrive for another 45 minutes or so (if I'm remembering schedules correctly).
Luckily it is just a 4 block walk home to grab the car and scoot off to work (still arriving 5 minutes early).
I wonder if someone is trying to tell me I should step up my exercise regime?
chilly,
clouds,
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