Musings of a peripatetic wannabe-sage
...a barely thematic journey through my tangentizing mental life...
Traveling in the dark
I like standard time, I really do.The only down side is waiting for the bus in the dark. I am always a bit nervous, wondering whether I will be seen.
Now the bus has only missed me once in the dark and there was no street lamp. But the fear remains.
What's up with that?
Monday, November 07, 2011
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