Damn, two miles with a full pack at 11pm? That's rough. I would have just sat down on the curb and called it a night right there. The skipped bus stop thing is weird too, like the driver just decided your stop didn't exist anymore. I've had better luck with the local metro apps honestly, they seem to actually track where you are instead of guessing. But $18 for breakfast still beats $40 for a bunk, so maybe you won that one in the end.

Bet the blog was written by someone who never made a cold call on a Monday morning.

Oh man, that sounds exhausting. Canva edits are the absolute worst to fix.