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Small Town Problems
I just discovered that it pretty much doesn't matter when I leave, I'll have to walk for about ten to fifteen minutes from the bus stop to the hospital because buses don't seem to go that far on Sundays. Argh. Not that I mind walking, but I'm not sure I know the way, and what if there's going to be another thunderstorm?
Well. There's nothing to be done about it now. I'm probably worrying uselessly anyway, finding the way can't be that hard and in case of rain I'll take an umbrella this time ... how likely is it that there will be lightning?? No, I'll be fine. I hope. And unlike yesterday, I won't be carrying a heavy bag full of dirty laundry, either. That turned out to be a bit of a problem when I got stuck halfway home due to a strike and didn't know where to find the bus that was replacing the train I'd meant to take. I basically walked around in circles until everything hurt and I thought I'd never get here. Fortunately it all worked out in the end. Which it should do again. So. Nothing to worry about.
After some googling it seems that I could also wait for half an hour between one bus and the next to avoid walking, but that's not actually better. At least I can use it as a back-up plan if I really get lost, LOL. Just walk back to the stop I got off and wait for the next bus to come along.
I'm filing this under Moments When I Wish I Could Afford A Taxi, yikes.
Well. There's nothing to be done about it now. I'm probably worrying uselessly anyway, finding the way can't be that hard and in case of rain I'll take an umbrella this time ... how likely is it that there will be lightning?? No, I'll be fine. I hope. And unlike yesterday, I won't be carrying a heavy bag full of dirty laundry, either. That turned out to be a bit of a problem when I got stuck halfway home due to a strike and didn't know where to find the bus that was replacing the train I'd meant to take. I basically walked around in circles until everything hurt and I thought I'd never get here. Fortunately it all worked out in the end. Which it should do again. So. Nothing to worry about.
After some googling it seems that I could also wait for half an hour between one bus and the next to avoid walking, but that's not actually better. At least I can use it as a back-up plan if I really get lost, LOL. Just walk back to the stop I got off and wait for the next bus to come along.
I'm filing this under Moments When I Wish I Could Afford A Taxi, yikes.