Per mother's request...

Per my mother's request I'm making another post thing. So, today I took the wrong bus going home. Usually I have three other people there to help me, but one had classes, one had driver's ed, and one was downtown. So, it was up to me. There are numbers for each bus. I have bus number 164. Lucky for me, there are 3 different buses with the number 164. And I of course took the wrong one. They all go to Lucenay, which is where I live, but they stop at different stops. I got on the wrong bus meaning I got off at the wrong stop. I had to call my host mom and luckily she finished with school too (she teaches what we called preschoolers). I got off at the town before Lucenay, so she had to drive past every stop looking for me. I said thank you, and in the end all was well.