Double sighted

Double sighted




After years, I hopped onto a double
decker bus. I'm not sure why I say “hopped”. Hopping was as
unlikely as gracefully waltzing in. A more accurate thing to say
would be that I lunged desperately at the bus and that, somehow, I
didn't fall. That I was forced up the stairs and onto the upper deck
because there was nowhere else to go. That I managed to sit for ten
minutes,