My Sade ponytail was holding on for dear life and I was wearing my patriotic scarf as a headband. It was Monday morning and Syd’s bus was late. I’m not wearing a bra and I turned a maxi skirt into a dress temporarily. Did I hear you correctly? You missed the bus? Black Jesus!
Then Harrison yelled, “Plot Twist!” And all I could do was laugh. If Plot Twist works for Sydney. He made it work for him.
Yes, this was not on my morning routine. That’s the whole point of you riding the bus. But I realized it gave Harrison and I some time to laugh and crack jokes as I fought traffic to get him to school on time.
Yesterday reminded me that sometimes missing the bus or missing out on an opportunity. Really is a blessing in disguise.