Good Intentions
Good morning, Kittens!
Happy Friday! *does a Happy Friday My Co-Worker Brought in Doughnuts Dance*
Yesterday, I intended to go to the gym ... of course, we know what the Road to Hell is paved with, right? (Hint: Going to the Gym Intentions). I got off the Metro at Silver Spring Station with enough time to catch the 5:41 bus. It may have been early. I may have missed it, but there were people waiting at the stop. A #12 Bus arrived, but I knew a #15 would be along soon (and the #15 is a more direct route home than the #12). At about 6PM, I started to wonder where the bus was, so I checked the schedule on my phone. There should have been buses at 5:41, 5:49, and 5:57. There were not. The next bus was scheduled at 6:05. At 6:06, I decided to walk home (in the rain). I was about 5 minutes from home when a #15 (packed to overflowing) finally passed me ... which means it didn't leave Silver Spring Station until about 6:15. Seriously, WTF? One should not have to wait nearly 30 minutes for a bus during rush hour.
When I finally got home, I was well-peeved and not wanting to go to the gym. So, I made a martini. Well, I was going to make a martini. But I was OUT OF GIN! GAH!
Life is so cruel.
And, my weekend plans: Tonight, I may be going to happy hour (depending on if I can convince anyone else to go) at Nellie's. Saturday, I am doing house work and I may be meeting up with the Guy Who Says Like A Lot. Sunday, I will go to the pottery studio, and, afterwards, I might go to Mike Who Makes Cakes' house.
Fun times, for sure.
Have a great day! *smooches*
One could have used vodka. I'm not sayin', I'm just sayin'.
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