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I went to bed around 4:30 A.M. and was fast asleep within 15 minutes. At 12:30, the alarm clock went off. I got up and ready for my seventh visit to psycho-medic centrum Parnassia. I got on the bus around 1 P.M. leaving me with 30 minutes to get to Parnassia, which should be sufficient. About halfway, the bus took a (for me) unexpected turn. Hmm. Perhaps they're working on the road.
After 4 or 5 stops, the bus was not getting closer to the track I was expecting. Fuck. I'm on the wrong bus.
I got out, and waited for a ride back to the point where it took the wrong turn. That took long enough. When I got there, I was still only halfway, thus; waiting for the bus again—the good one, this time. When it finally arrived, I was already late. Fuck.
I hate being late.
This day, elsewhere.