Collision and Handlebar Work

On the fifth of March I wrote that I rode through light mist to Redwood City feeling like I had had a good day.  I took the train to Milbrae and onto the apartment my friend was sitting, making pillows.  I left her to do that for a bit and when I return she hadn't finished eventually went over to the shop and hashed out the bill for the collision and handlebar work.

Then and had a special at Thieves and returned to the apartment.  My friend and I made the leftover salmon then.  I noted that she just finished with the sewing but I left her in the front of the apartment to cook.  We ate and then I let her know that my twitter acquaintance, my buddy and my riding partner had all shown interest in going to CIty Beer Store.  My friend was excited about that.

I took the 14 to 8th street.  I noted that there was a crazy guy.  I was wearing my blue suede shoes and had my friend's umbrella.  I found my twitter acquaintance at City Beer and ordered.  We talked about the guys.  We also talked about broader circles.  My buddy walked in and I found a seat.  I wanted a bottle so I went and found one in the coolers.

Once I got the bottle open it was closing time so I finished and we walked around the neighborhood.  We found a deli place but ended up at a ramen place.  My twitter acquaintance posted a picture on the way.  The food ok and then we went to the beer garden but it was raining.

In the morning of the day that I wrote this my friend made me breakfast.  She was exhausted so I sat in the a living room and hung out with her.  She started sewing but the sewing machine did a stitch that she hated.  I cut it out for her and then tidied.

Later I looked at stuff with her while her roommate ate breakfast with us for a bit.  I scheduled a meeting with an acquaintance my friend she didn't approve of the email.  I then threw all of my receipts away and checked for other things.

Eventually we walked to the N and then walked to the cafe in the rain.  We were really wet and tried to dry off but ran through the rain instead.  At the house I was really angry because we had to dry off.

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