My Commute

My after-work routine was going like normal today. I was running a little late getting out of the office and booked it to the bus stop. And, then ended up waiting for another 10 minutes before the bus came - nothing out of the ordinary.

The bus came. I got on. And, that's when I realized:

I had driven to work.

Nice.

Luckily I got off the bus at the very next stop and all was fine and good. But, fast-forward 20 minutes later had I not remembered: I would have walked out to the parking lot behind my house on my way to the gym and, when my car wouldn't have been there, I definitely would have thought my car was stolen. That would have been awesome.