An An the Pilot

As I stand on the bus searching for my pass, I realized that I had left it at home again.. for the second time this term. The bus driver was one of the really polite ones. He asked me to sit down and take my time, but I know I won’t be able to find it anyway, so I paid by change. Luckily I had change.

I felt really uncomfortable today, getting car sick and everything. As I got out of the subway, I realized that I’m feeling that pressure on my chest again. The type of feeling I get every time the sky’s going to cry. But I remember checking the weather this morning and it says it’ll be sunny all day long, so what the heck is wrong with me? When I got to work, on the 8th floor, I can barely breath properly. I had to take a deep breathe every few minutes, and I only felt like lying in my chair, didn’t even wanna lift my arm. An an the pilot suggested that even though it might not rain, the air pressure could’ve still been too high. He checked and confirmed his point. Something like a 2.229 difference? I didn’t read the source..

Side Conversation:

An an – What are you having for lunch?

me – You.

An an – Ok.

me – Go cook yourself up.

An an – I’ll be in the oven, wait for me to be ready.