Perhaps after more than a year of riding the bus into work I have gotten more comfortable, but I almost always doze lightly on the bus ride into work. But today was the first day I ever missed my stop. I heard the *pings* that sounds when people want to be dropped off, but they didn't rouse me enough to bring me to full conciousness.
I finally opened my eyes as the bus stopped at Lamar, about 6 blocks past my stop at Bell street. It was actually a very pleasant morning for a little walk in downtown.