On the twelfth of July I wrote that I had
gone to 12th and Geary the night before and locked my bike. I took the 38 to Amsterdam and hung out with
my pianist acquaintance. It was a lot of
fun. I tried a couple of beers I liked
and hung out with his connoisseur friend who gave us some free samples. The acquaintance went outside at the end and
I ended up drinking his portion. I went
out and said bye to him. Then I caught
the 38 to my bike and went home.
In the morning of the day that I wrote
this I was up late and had a bit to eat.
I tidied and read the paper. I
then went down and worked on stuff for a while.
In the meantime my friend came home from Las Vegas and was clearly
tired. I got a message and helped him
for a while. I was alone at home all
day. In the meantime I interacted with my
friend a bit but was obsessing over my work and didn’t get a chance to talk to
her.
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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