Walking it out.

I have been trying to convince myself that it would be good all around if I took the bus to work.  In fact, I think it would even be better if I walked.

I just can't bring myself to fully committing.

I have bus passes, but I find a way everyday to work until it's too late to take the bus and I've missed it -- or it's too late to walk.

So, today, again, I got Max to drive me to work for 5 pm -- but I convinced myself I could walk home at 1 am.  It could take up to an hour, but I had gloves, toque, walking shoes, I was ready!

Then I got a text from Kent, he is coming to get me.

I was hoping that by the time I got home, I would be good and tired and ready for bed.  I have a hard time "unwinding" from my work day and heading straight to bed.

I work next week Monday to Friday from 1 pm-9 pm.  And I am determined to walk it out.