I've finally discovered a reliable bus. Turns out the 26 is on the corner of virgil and clinton at 7:11. I knew I was going to miss it this morning, though I thought not brushing my teeth might buy me that extra minute. Fortunately the 10 comes shortly after; sure it puts me on the wrong side of downtown, but it's that or standing around for the less punctual 7:29.
Yes, a week has begun.
