Riding the bus

Ever since the day I sat in a wet bus seat first thing in the morning (Worst. Day. Ever.), I’m nervous about public transport.

Yesterday, the bus driver wouldn’t put my change in my hand.

I stuck my hand out like I usually do and he moved aside, reached over my arm and dropped it into the change dish.

I thought this was odd. Is there a policy or something? It’s never happened before. Do I look diseased? I mean, my skin’s not the best right now but I don’t think I look like I have scabies or anything.Maybe I’m reading too much into this, I usually don’t like touching strangers and I should probably be equal parts grateful and respectful of someone who feels the same way but really all I’m thinking is ‘I’m cleeeeeeannnnnn’.’

 

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