So….after a 32hour work day, with barely 2hours of sleep, I got to discover my bus stop had been moved back to make way for a new petrol (gas) station, meaning I had a walk of about 0.6km to board a motorbike (okada) or a tricycle (keke marwa) home.
I would ordinarily have been angry over having to walk that distance. In fact, I’ve once changed my stop because my usual stop moved a distance of less than 0.20km🙈.
This time though, I was happy about the move, and despite being tired from my call, I walked (skipped, really) happily to the new stop. 0.6km would take a few more calories off.
I felt the same way about it this morning, happy. I look forward to doing the walk on my way home again today.