Feeling guilty

When I arrived at work earlier today I saw one of the priests in our parish standing in the parking lot . I went over, greeted him good morning and inquired if he was waiting for somebody. He replied that he was waiting for a jeepney ride to some part of town but it was taking a while for the jeepney (parked there in the parking lot) to leave because the driver was still waiting for more passengers to come. After exchanging a few more words with him I took my leave and went to my office. Later I realized that I should have offered him a lift. I suppose I was too anxious about getting to work. Sigh.