All week I've planned to (finally!) take the bus to work on Friday. It's been literally months since I rode the bus to work, something I used to do every day. I wasn't completely sure I would, though. Until...
I was driving home today and the check engine light came on. Luckily I work a short day on Wednesday, and I drove it straight to the shop. They diagnosed the trouble- it won't be cheap- but they can fix it on... wait for it... Friday! So, if I want to get to work that day, I'll be on the bus. With a bonus exposure of having someone's potentially germy self in my car, too.
OCD and SSRI-Induced Apathy
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