Damn
My mom had surgery yesterday, so I am going to visit her at the hospital. I was going to take the 11 am bus, but at 10:46 I was still in my pjs, sending out my resume. I hauled it and packed all that I needed to take to her, bathed, dressed, and did my hair. I walked briskly to the bus stop, and wondered if I'd missed it. A few minutes later, the bus came...Yay! But...no. Because it was the right number, but they alternate destinations, and the bus that I want won't come for another hour. I busted it for nothing. I feel robbed.
