Sitting on the express bus on my way to class. Well I'm hoping I'm on my to school. I've never been on this bus before but I was already late so I jumped on the first one that came by.
Being late and taking unfamiliar bus routes give me lots of anxiety. When I was younger I sometimes wouldn't go at all. Couldn't stand the idea of walking into class. But since the twins I can't afford to give into my insecurities.
I also have a terrible feeling that I misinterpreted the assignment. I'll be the one that has a sketch book filled with text and everyone else will have their work on the computer.
Nothing I can do about that now.
Day 16 of 365 Feet Project