Wondered when today would test my patience. I finished work feeling fine, felt relaxed on the bus. I got on the bus that goes half way to my suburb - the plan was to then get off and jump on the bus that goes all the way to my house, but half way out it's quieter on the bus. There is a bus every 20 minutes or so usually at that time. First half went perfectly - quiet bus, got off, then checked the live tracker. 40 minutes to next bus? WTF. I could have stayed on the other bus and walked for half an hour and been home. I thought it was maybe an error - but it wasn't. 40 minutes later 2 buses turned up. One that goes to my town, the other that stops right outside my house. I got on the one that stops outside my house. Was still fairly sanguine by this point. The bus broke down 2 stops later and I ended up walking 30 minutes to my house. To be honest I could have run the fucking 6 miles quicker than it took these buses. I also had the joy of a friendly Chinese companion who got off and walked with me. Really nice guy but I couldn't make out a word of what he was saying as his English wasn't great and kept getting drowned out by cars..... Slammed food in the microwave and put a show on. Looks like taxi season will come early (buses turn to absolute dogshit in run up to Christmas.
Trying to reclaim my evening now. At least I got my steps in, but no cat joys today).