I was waiting for the bus close to 2 hours. When it finally reached the bus stop, it just went on his way without me.
I didn't miss the bus, the bus missed me!
And it was raining, my nose was running. Worst, I was running out of tissues. And I had to make a run back to the train station to catch the train to another train station.
And I had to choose that day of all days to lug around the biggest and baddest bag that I could bag which was lying around at home, begging to be bagged. That bag was probably heavier than its content.
Well, I guess I probably lost some weight from the ordeal. That's why I have the opinion that people who go to gyms are rather into s&m.
Philosophical cow dung on the life of little Ms. Imperfectly Fine.