On the twenty-sixth of February I wrote that I had heard that my buddy was
going to be busy till 630. At that time
I was riding to 21st Amendment.
When I communicated with her I learned that her roommate was making
dinner so I stopped by. While there, I
showed them my new bike and then rode Duboce to Townsend and South Park.
I had a beer while waiting. I had my bike inside the brewery so felt that
it wasn’t a big deal. The wifi kept
cutting out so I gave up on the place pretty quick and returned via Howard. Back at the house I realized my new the bike
isn’t as comfortable as I would like but that it would take time. I interacted with my friend for a bit and
went to bed. I woke up a couple of
times. I was generally preoccupied with
my new commute but knew that things would go smoothly as long as I tried to
innovate. The new bike is part of that
but I noted that I may want to get a foldie.
I was up around 6 and went to Four Barrel. There I talked with my friend over coffee
about the week’s plans. We agreed to go
to Homestead on Friday. We also had a
funny conversation about dad-isms. I
then climbed the Wiggle to Central where the owner of the coffee shop I went to
actually came out give me a coffee. I had
been on the phone with 311 but they didn’t actually do anything for me. It was in fact Larkin Street Youth that ended
up getting all of the trash in front of the shop. I did some reading and writing. A company called You 3D It followed me on
Twitter and I told my buddy at a light industrial company about it.
Later I wrote that I rode home and started
typing. I noted that my old coworker sent
me a message and that I let him know the information about a recruiter. I decided to begin a new Notebook Analysis
since the one I was working on was at 95 pages.
I wanted to take my book cases apart.
This is an occasional series chronicling my life. This
Notebook Analysis series is meant to
be contemporaneous piece developed as an agglomeration of my notebook pages. In
each of these posts I used my notes to develop my recent thoughts.
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