I had been doing errands in the Square, so was late to catch my normal bus. I saw an M2 approaching, so ran across the street to catch it. Right then, the sign changed to "out of service." The driver, however, noticed me and opened the door--"Where are you going, sweetheart?" I told him that I was going to Kenmore, a normal stop on the M2 route. He said that if I was willing to be dropped at Mass and Beacon (a mere block from my apt), he would be happy to bring me there, as he was on his way back to the station.
BEST. BUS RIDE. EVER.
No stops. Only person on the bus. And a bus driver happy enough to be on his way home that he sang the whole way.
10 December 2008
A big question
B: What kept you motivated?
K: Motivated to not be with him? Or generally motivated in life?
B: Both
K: Life motivation is hard. And harder with a broken heart. Naps exist for a reason. So do kitties.
K: Motivated to not be with him? Or generally motivated in life?
B: Both
K: Life motivation is hard. And harder with a broken heart. Naps exist for a reason. So do kitties.
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