It was time to go and I needed to get to the bus stop on time or I would be stranded.
Tragically I was.
I ended up walking home cold and angry.
No cab, no bus, just a long walk to my home where I stopped off at the grocery store got some deacently priced Italian wine and went home ate spaghetti and drank wine and ate a salad before heading of to bed for the night.
Today will probably be the same.
I am never workign at a place where I have only one form of transporation home...my feet.
That is unless it is in walking distance and not driving distance.
