When I went to sleep last night I had this amazing idea about getting up at 6:30am and then catch the bus at 6:45am. Last night that made perfect sense. This morning it did not. You see, it takes me about 15 minutes to actually walk from my apartment to the bus stop. I've never run that fast to the bus in my life. And I've never thought please don't trip, please don't trip, please don't trip that much ever. And I've never had so much trouble breathing due to cold air before either. Or well, I probably have, I just can't remember it right now. There's snow here, you see. And frost. And ice. And delayed busses and trains and people. Luckily my brain's rather delayed all the time so I don't really notice it.
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