Bus Stop Bordom
June 5, 2011
Sometimes, when I have to actually wait for a bus, I call Mister. He’s used to it: I’m just calling for entertainment. And he entertains me. I love him.
Sometimes, when Mister isn’t available, I call my parents, but since I talk to them less (they live in a different province), I usually talk to them all the way home or to wherever I am going rather than just the few minutes while I wait for the bus.
Yep. I call my husband or parents to entertain me while I wait for buses.
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