I missed a 65 Grand bus today just as I approached. I was mad at first as I knew I was running late for work. I have to be in early for the next few weeks as my company is moving we are working out of two facilities until it’s all complate so my 2nd shift is now a 1st/2nd shift.

As I’m standing there freezing a guy walks up and waits with me. We start talking, all bundled up and both hoping it comes soon. We both recently moved to Chicago, him in September, me in June. We’re both creative types and are getting along pretty well.

We get on the bus and take off our hoodies.. and we know each other. We met LAST week on Michigan Ave.. and didn’t even realize it because we were so bundled up.