Bus and bike

Yesterday there was this old couple on the bus, that seemed to have never been on a bus before. They held on to the headrests of the seats in front of them as if they were on a ride in a rollercoaster. I half expected them to scream on the roundabouts and speed bumps:)

The frontwheel of my bike was wobbly and when I checked it, the hex nut that connects it to the frame was loose. I manage to find the exact tool for the job and fastened it myself: tadaah!

Today was another hot day on the bus back and forth from work, but this time I was smart enough to sit underneath the emergency exit hatch which was open and let a tiny breeze through. So I could focus on my book instead of the heat \o/ Read three more chapters of The Halfblood Prince. Thoughts and feelings here