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Was sitting at a red light and just saw a man jump off one bus to run for another. My first thought was he was in a hurry to get home. Maybe or maybe not. Either way it made me think that I am in no hurry to go to my house. I am in fact ready to go home. My Brooklyn home that is. What a wonderful feeling that would be to get off of work and actually want to rush home, to relax and enjoy yourself and your company.*sigh* I'm ready to go home.

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