First chore of today: replanting small chilli plants to larger pots. I replanted two kinds (the only tray of one kind, and one of two trays of another kind), then I went to continue with the gardening diaries I'm making. I'd just started when one of the bosses came to me and said I needed to move the chilli plants because they were supposed to stand across the table. I was a bit curious, because I did place those I replanted across the table... And, I was right. It was one of my coworker that had done it, not me. So he went to find the coworker who'd placed them wrong. It's good that new coworkers learn directly how it's done. She, however, went to school because she's learning Swedish, so I asked the boss if we should move the pots and he said yes, so we did. 
We also had a customer. You would think that's not unusual, but during the start of this year it has been. She bought a little plant and two pots and I answered her questions about what spices we would sell later on and I also told her I was replanting chilli and that we would have tulips later. Of course we talked about the weather... slippery ice and new snow on top of it...

When I came home and was about to eat my lunch I got a phone call from the bus company I reported the bus door incident to. He was very kind and asked me how I was doing. I told him my neck was hurting but I had an appointment to the doctor on Friday to speak about it. He was understanding and asked me again what happened. So I described what happened and he asked some more questions. If the bus driver had talked to me, which was a no, if I had gone to the bus driver and told him what happened, and I told him I got a chock and after I got up I just walked away. Then he told me that when these things happen, the bus driver is asked to write an incident report and the bus driver in question hadn't noticed anything. I got confused and asked how on earth he couldn't notice that? The bus door opened again when they'd hit me, and was opened for some time, even after I walked away. He would certainly had seen that in his mirrors. I was really confused about it. Then the man talked about reporting this to the insurance company and I said that that wasn't why I reported what happened. I'm walking around, sure I have some pains, but I can do my daily stuff. I reported it so it wouldn't happen to a child or an elderly person... He got relieved, I could hear, and thankful, and told me he would follow up, they would look at the bus to see if it was broke in any way and send the report on to who ever should get it next.
I'm still surprised that the bus driver didin't notice! Since the doors were open when I was on the ground and was helped up and even longer.. Why, if he didn't, was he at the bus stop long after I'd walked off? My conclusion is that he's either blind or lying...