Seriously, I can't take this commute much longer, I feel like I'm in the movie Groundhog Day - every morning the same thing happens: I see the same people on the bus who arrive at the bus stop at the same time every morning and the same car passes by at 7:03am just before the bus pulls up, which happens just as a family pulls into their Dry Cleaning Parking Lot (all wearing the same clothes as the day before), at which time an old lady turns the corner by the deli to wait for the #75 and asks me the same question everyday, "are you waiting for the seventy-five bus?" To which I always reply, "no Mam, I'm waiting for the 194 to New York" (then under my breath I say " what the F', she asks me this everyday, am I really that undistinguished looking that she doesn't realize this."

I forget what day it is half the time.

Anyway, we'll be moving back into the city the first or second week of November.