Writing Stability

There were a couple of days where I just got up and left for work without even thinking about it. I have been really serious about getting home from work and getting to my thesis. I think that this is indicative of a certain stability in my writing. I have time to do it, know what I need to write and am not concerned with anything external. I think a lot about my morning commute. For instance, I like to use the Alamo Square route when riding my bike.

This photo has a wonderful view of Tomales Bay.
This is a regular series chronicling my life at regular intervals. This Memo series is meant to be a retrospective of what I have written and experienced. In each of these posts I use my notes in conjunction with memory, mementos and souvenirs to create a snap shot of my life. I wrote this on the 26th of May and posted it to the blog on June 13th.

Finding My Way

When I have been writing fairly regularly I find that I can focus on just one day or two days. I think it is important to record my experience of the commute in detail because I think that the notes would come in useful later. This trip took me to Walnut Creek here and I had trouble finding my way. At the office I took many notes in there from this day on another notebook. During the training my coworkers and I got to know each other and we signed our contracts. The trip home was more predictable because I had done it many times. I spent much of the ride home thinking about my thesis.

I love the bumpy walls at Powell station. I took this while I waited for the train one morning.

This is a regular series chronicling my life at regular intervals. This Memo series is meant to be a retrospective of what I have written and experienced. In each of these posts I use my notes in conjunction with memory, mementos and souvenirs to create a snap shot of my life. I wrote this on the 26th of May and posted it to the blog on June 13th.

AT&T Park welcomes Bike Party!

Bike Party. It's a strange mix of fun and exercise that I struggle to understand. This time the stops were a little short and I participated alone. When I arrived I looked around for a cue sheet and eventually the ride organizer gave me an intersection to proctor. I chatted with one of my friends. We rode to the Dogpatch and then up Potrero Hill. When we arrived at the first gathering spot in South Park I connected with more people I knew and as a group we saddled up as the party got moving again. At the next stop, pier 29, the four of us had fun schmoozing with the crowd.

When we left for the final stop I had to stay at the head of the troupe to make it to 15th near Townsend- my intersection. It is easy to proctor an intersection with Bike Party! Some people like to insist that riders obey every law in the book but me, I like to give out advice like, "call yer mother!!" or "eat yer veggies!" I didn't count the people as they passed but I think that there were more people than what I have seen or at least that with which the group had begun.

When we arrived at Showplace Triangle my group- the four of us from the Sunset- left for the long trek home. We climbed up 16th street to the edge of the Castro and headed up the Wiggle. At the Panhandle my partner broke off on her way to the Inner-Sunset and then the rest of us went for a beer.

I have always enjoyed riding with popular cyclists and Bike Party is no different. What I appreciate about Bike Party is the fact that they are organized and amiable; looking only for fun, rather than conflict. I try to go as often as I can and am daily reminded of its whimsical nature.