bus ride home, new clothes

Six thirty, on the bus home, passing over the MN River (just South of MOA, just before the Eagan Outlet Mall), it’s darker than all heck out there, and it’s raining.

Another 15 mins until the bus station.

All is good.

Except.

I’d bought myself a few new dress shirts a couple weeks ago, wore one of them today. Definitely the wrong size. Glad I didn’t open the others, I can at least take those back and exchange them.

I think I’m out of my recent funk, and it seems (hopefully) my motivation is “increasing” – we’ll see how it goes once I get home – project table=good, couch/tv=BAD.

MLIA (My Life Is Average)

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