It was hard to wake up this morning. I felt like I could easily sleep another four hours. But, I really wanted to get my yoga in and be on time. So, I got myself going.
My preferred bus is the number seven. It is mellow, or, I should say, the people on board are mellow. This is because it is usually on time. Needing to load a bike before getting on board can make riders impatient on other buses. . ."We gotta get to work!!" "Yeah!" etc. . .
So, I was considering skipping my pre-boarding coffee stop where I like to fill my thermos. But, I decided it was worth it to risk missing the number seven because: a) I like the guys who work there; b) it's cheaper than the coffee places on campus; and c) the coffee is delicious.
They refilled my thermos and set in on the counter a bit far away from me. Another customer blocked my way for a moment, too, so I came up close to get it just as one of the guys was putting another order there. He caught my eye and said "Good Morning," and I responded in kind. That was so nice.
It made it totally worth it! And. . I was just in time to catch the seven! Life is good.
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