My morning started out nicely. I woke up at 5:00am (finally), so I got to take my time in the shower and blow dry my hair before leaving for work. The bus I rode in was blessedly clean, spacious, cozy, and cold. There weren't that many passengers -- the benefits of commuting at 7:15am. As if those weren't enough, the bus driver seemed to revel in
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
Reply
Don't ever want that to happen to me or I'll die of heart attack.
Reply
Leave a comment