It is a sunny and pleasant day. I wish I was with Tony but I got to work to pay for him. The work is not so bad. You help people. The worst part is getting to the class to do it.
The buses were packed because of the lovely weather. So, my second option to get a seat was not an option today so I had to stand for forty minutes. So crowded was the bus that I had some one's arm in back. I couldn't protest because what else was the poor soul to do? The driver, however, was not very good. He drove like an F-1 driver. At one point, he came to a screeching stop causing passengers to fall over and several children to cry.