Thursday, March 13, 2008
So here is our bus (here they say Combi--I think for combinacion) in front of the temple, which is where we catch it every day. So a couple a days ago, I slip on the half step and cut my arm on the door. Yesterday I tried to enter a semi moving bus and hit my head on the place right over the door. As I road along, I put my hand up on my head and came away with blood. Connie fixed me up at the office. These things are just not made for old unstable tall men. Connie is doing better than me on the buses. Having a ball.