Thursday, March 21, 2019

Fair Building for Winterfest

In the morning of December 2 we were woken around 630 and my friend was up at seven. I was up at 7:30. I made two pots of coffee, ate, got dressed and did laundry.

I went to the kitchen in the other end of the house for quiet time then. I had gotten a lot done on my exam so I was happy to be alone. When she was done I made her a sandwich and eggs. I went out to get some air. I tried to go to the bank but they had closed.

When I got back we I got our equipment out and rode to the County Fair Building for the fundraiser. We did the valet and I helped her go inside. I got my bottomless beer and she was with people we knew. I saw directors and business people that I knew. I returned to see my friend and quietly headed to the other building where I saw a twitter personality that I knew and his wife. I also saw a coworker and a few others I knew. A few people were obviously going through big changes in their lives. I saw a bunch of people. We got a meal and then went to the back room where we saw more people. We left with the ones that we knew best because they lived nearby and would have us ride with them. I was happy to see some of the people in the valet.

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.

Thursday, March 14, 2019

Walk to Randal Museum

On the first of December I wrote my friend and I had gone to bed by 11 I had done a lot of work and I went to bed at one in the morning. We woke up three times.

In the morning of the day that I wrote this I heard noise in the kitchen and made coffee. I tried to made eggs, toast and potatoes but burn myself. It turned out OK. The meal was good. When we had heard from an acquaintances we packed up and pushed our carts to Four Barrel.

We talked about work and vacation before sharing our plans. Later my friend and I walked to Duboce. She went to see her old coworker, who had broken up with her boyfriend. I had quiet time until 230. I was alone for a few hours. Later I went to Church Street. The 37 had gone so I quietly pushed the cart to the Judah train.

Once I was able to push all the way to the Randall Museum on Masonic, I saw trains and a raccoon. I was really quiet when we saw an owl. I took States Street back and had dinner with my friend. We wound down and I worked on my exam.

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.