i hate wait

I spent the whole bus trip home rehearsing, in my head, what i would write as soon as i sat down... I walked in the door and promptly forgot everything.

I have this love hate relationship with busses. As my main mode of transport to and from work they're fantastic. Though the fare can get you down their consistancy is a hellovalot better than the damn trains.
The bus trip to work is fine if i get a seat; I'm able to nap or read.
The bus trip home bores me not end. Especially when i finished my book on the trip to work and didn't pack the ipod. I'm left to sit there, for the longest hour trying to ignore everyone else. It'll get worse when the resident drunk guy decides to be your best friend, or the impeccibably dressed lady is shouting down her moblie about her patient who's test results are now advertised for the rest of the bus...

I was expecting to see more people reading the latest Harry Potter... so far the grand total is one person. And that was on the train. When the Da Vinci Code came out every second person was reading it. Every first person was reading every other Dan Brown book. I guess it may take a while for the parents to pry the book out of their kids hands.
I'm waiting for dan to finish his book. Apparently he's only halfway though.