Waiting for the Bus

There are days I will wait at the bus stop and the bus just won’t come. I normally think to myself that the time I spend waiting could be spent walking to my destination. So I walk. I figure it will burn a few calories and I will be a little bit closer to were I need to be if the bus doesn’t arrive. With every 20-30 strides, I turn my head back in the opposite direction to see for any large approaching vehicles. Sometimes the bus catches up and I hop on it, sometimes it catches up and I’m too far away from the nearest bus stop to catch it, and sometimes it doesn’t even come.