8th
May
2013
Mustard kick
My bus ride did the retrograde motion thing, again today. I called client service, and while on the phone, the bus looped back around and by. Bye. No chance of making a connection, and no sense waiting on hold. You do enough waiting in the pubic transit orbit. By the time my next bus came along, I was back to being zen. That might have been due to the 29.8C temperature.
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