ride the bus more

last night i went to a little get together down at the seattle center. it takes two buses to get there from my neighborhood. i grabbed a library book (see goal: read 52 books in 2008) and got half way done with it by the time I got there. For some reason, though, every time I take the 74 there is always some man who talks to himself in a very loud voice. Having a book made it easier to avoid making eye contact

I had to go to the library and the bank today. I took the bus down to the library, then walked back, stopping at the bank on the way home. Part of me really wanted to just drive and get it over with. It took about 45 minutes to make this trip, whereas in my car it would have taken about 15. Oh well, it’s Sunday, what else do I have to do?