Somewhere

Dropped the car off for a service and MOT, then got the bus into town to work for the day. Finished up in time to get the bus back and get home at a reasonable time.

Or that was the plan. In my rush to find the right bus, I checked the bus number, location, and got the bus on the other side of the street to where I left the bus in the morning. I didn’t think about a different route maybe heading in a different direction, and found myself travelling away from where I needed to be.

40 minutes later, I ended up back where I started. Hopped on the tram for a quicker journey to catch the garage before it closed.

So glad it’s Friday.