Or more specifically, I love her student id. It definately comes in handy when I need to take the bus and she is staying at home all afternoon.
This afternoon, in a feat of miraculousness, I managed to take 2 buses across town, get my car fully registered and back on the road plus walk BACK up to the downtown core [note to self: it is much faster to walk from the MTO to the Simcoe route than it is to wait for the King bus to come along], grab a delicious pumpkin steamer from Beanz and grabbed the next bus home - which soon got filled up with teenagers. In my old age I had forgotten I had picked a very bad time to take the Simcoe bus - it goes right by O'Neill and usually there is a hoard of teenagers waiting to push and shove their way on. I should know, I used to be one of them.
Anyways in about an hour I got ok'ed to get back on the road [vroom vroom!], a wee bit of a suntan, some exercise, belly-warming deliciousness and the realization of how glad I am not to be a teenager anymore.
Hallelujah.
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