Glad I Ran For The Bus

I was up to an absurd hour, working on editing stuff and writing a paper for Negotiation. So I slept late, then got up and crammed in some work before running to catch the bus.

And I literally ran, for a block and a half, because I could see it as soon as I stepped out my front door. If the bus goes slow, hits the light, and has to wait for people to get off and on, I can catch it. Which I did, just.

Only to find that class was canceled. Ah, Mondays.

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Mondays. *sigh*

You sound like Garfield