I managed to lose my ID and bus pass ON the bus. I had it when I got on, but didn’t when I got off. They did find it at the end of the day, but the bus office is no where near my work, and they are only open 8-4:30. Oh, and the bus doesn’t actually GO to the BUS OFFICE. FCOL. So, I’m not sure when I’ll get it back.
AND I somehow managed to buy not swiss cheese, but the truely heinious white American cheese. I discovered this as I made my lunch this morning. And I use that last classification liberally. Because it sure as hell didn’t taste like cheese. GAG.
4 Comments
October 29, 2008 at 7:46 am
I’m sorry, Britta! That’s an epic bus fail to not have the bus go to the bus office.
October 29, 2008 at 7:57 am
Yuck on the “cheese” too!
I lost my balance on my bicycle this morning coming out of a red light. Instead of falling harmlessly on my side though, the bike stayed put and I fell forward, landing my pubic bone hard against the crossbar. If I were at home and not at work I would seriously consider icing the area in question. But that’s not really an attractive option at work!
November 1, 2008 at 8:56 pm
You Wisconsinites and your cheese….
November 3, 2008 at 1:44 pm
What a horrible day! I hope your life has improved since then!