Snooze on the bus?

Although it's only Tuesday I feel completely knackered, I even had to fight my eyes to stay open on the bus journey home. If I didn't I would have fallen asleep for definite and missed my stop. I'm now starting to become a dab hand at the old bus malarkey. Most of it is just guess work and luck but occasionally I get it right, the bus journeys are the hardest part of the day though because I have to get up monstrously early wait in the cold, sit on a cold bus with coughing, sneezing people get off wait for another bus and get off at a bus stop a million miles away from the place I have to be. Plus this evening we had the joys of a very small two year old screaming at the top of her lungs for a full half an hour, safe to say that child was going to get a beating by its rather annoyed parents when they got home.
Anyway moving on, I went to a home visit a few days ago and everything was fine with mum and baby she was just having a few problems but nothing we couldn't help with but they did have a Ginger puss exactly like mine. I took all my might to not burst into tears when he came for a purr round my feet. That made me feel super home sick, I don't get much time to be home sick really because there is always something to do but that did catch me a bit off guard, to some they may think that's the strangest thing they've ever heard but it really is the small things you miss.
Another highlight is that I mentioned the other day about having no bike lights for my cycle home, well ask and you shall receive about a day later I had an email come through saying I had bike lights coming my way (Thanks Dad) in the end I didn't need to bike back because it would have meant biking back from a long way away late at night so I bottled it and decided to take the bus. Which of course I missed so my mentor drove me home! :)

Mum .P.S. My Flowers is doing very well