This morning, as I anxiously waited for the coffee to take its sweet time brewing… I was tempted to drive my car the 0.8 miles to the Park n’ Ride… it seemed much more satisfying than hauling my arse back up the long hill this evening; sweaty and tired from the day’s shenagians.
But then it occurred how much more of a pain it is to navigate in a car… at 6:08pm… walking being so much more efficient. Even if one dozes and misses a stop.
So there it is, I have walked to my bus stop… I need the steps anyway.
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