Bus Stories, No. 4: Transfer

I think I'm losing it.

Yesterday morning, while waiting for the bus, I couldn't find my BlackBerry. I started patting down all my pockets, rifled through my satchel, and generally started to panic before realizing that the BlackBerry was in my other hand and I was talking on the phone.

Yeah. I think I need to take a "mental health day." Or two.

Anyway, all this is by way of preface. While on the bus, it took me fifteen minutes to notice that someone had left a little origami flower, made out of a transfer ticket. I took a picture on my BlackBerry, thankfully without the preceding panic attack:

I don't know who made this flower, but right now I'm rather jealous of their mental capacity. 

Also, the facebook feed doesn't seem to be working correctly. Will fix it when I have more brain power.