It Was the Bus of Times...
Like the shower, the bus is a great place to think. Case in point: my commute this morning yielded three blog topics I could write about for you today. Here goes:
Wind. While I was waiting at my stop a gust blew over me and I couldn’t help but think – free energy! There's all this wind that we can harness, let's hop to it.
Paper. When I got a seat on the bus I pulled out a receipt to jot down notes on wind, when I thought: When did receipts become novels? Jeez, this was a long one. Can't they just email us our receipts? That way, my bag isn't full of 'em, you save a few thousand trees, and I have a record of everything I bought for the year come tax time.
Random. I think my bus crush hopped on at some point and I started to wonder: does boyfriend = carbon offset? After all, you can shower together, share meals, and if you're living together your fridge is always full. But then I thought partner = sex = babies = resources, so maybe not.
- Senior Editor Theresa, off to let her mind wander…
Wind. While I was waiting at my stop a gust blew over me and I couldn’t help but think – free energy! There's all this wind that we can harness, let's hop to it.
Paper. When I got a seat on the bus I pulled out a receipt to jot down notes on wind, when I thought: When did receipts become novels? Jeez, this was a long one. Can't they just email us our receipts? That way, my bag isn't full of 'em, you save a few thousand trees, and I have a record of everything I bought for the year come tax time.
Random. I think my bus crush hopped on at some point and I started to wonder: does boyfriend = carbon offset? After all, you can shower together, share meals, and if you're living together your fridge is always full. But then I thought partner = sex = babies = resources, so maybe not.
- Senior Editor Theresa, off to let her mind wander…




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