The bus is shoved and packed full, the traffic goes on for miles with no resolve and I close my eyes thankful I'm not driving in it.
The music helps but does little to distract me from the crawl of the bus. It's almost impossible to keep my eyes open at the moment and I really wish I wasn't awake. That I had a potential late start . Oh well, onward we go .
The commute is probably the absolute worst part of my day. If not for the blasted heat, the shuffling of level footed fellow patrons just trying to keep their balance or the gentleman who brought his pb & j on board (bless him he was hungry.) what a mess.
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