Just a reminder:
I worked yesterday morning, earlier than usual, so I ran into my neighbor who gave me a long story about her stolen car (explained at the end*). I ended up later than anticipated at work. All of our patients came early today, so I left earlier than expected. This is good because I had a date with my cousin.
On the way home, I dropped off empty wine bottles on a friend’s porch. No, I don’t know what she’s using them for, but it wasn’t far out my way, and I had them at home.
Next stop was my date with the suitcase repairman. I had dropped it off last week, and I needed to retrieve it. My friends and family have been teasing me about it, because I had told a friend that I had dates all last week, including the suitcase repairman. I meant it as my calendar was full, and everything but the kitchen sink type comment, but she took me literally. When I mentioned to her today that I got a hug when I picked up my suitcase, she said it was because it was the second date. Well, there’s a reason she’s my friend.
I picked up mail, which was uneventful, other than the information that my daughter got a fixit ticket for not having her registration sticker on the car. It reminded me to do that.
I went to my friend’s business to drop off recycling in her almost empty recycling bin. I chatted a bit with her after making the mail carrier nervous when I parked across the driveway.
I went home to grab library books to return. I transferred stuff from my purse into my library bag. I then remembered the sticker on my car and the suitcase. I ran out to get the suitcase and brought it in the house, but saw Amazon packages, so I brought those in, too. I started to walk to the train stop. Then I remembered the sticker, so I went back to put it on. Check check check. Everything done?
I stopped to buy cough drops on the way to the train stop, so I missed the first train. When I got to the stop, a lady started to talk to me, not in English. She pulled out a notebook and the parts in English had the name of the train, the stop where we were standing, and another stop along the line. I nodded and pointed and she continued explaining, not in English. I got her on the train and made sure she got off at the right stop. Pantomime on a Thursday afternoon. Maybe charades?
I got off at the stop where the library is. Just dropping off books. Not browsing. The guy with the full sized iguana wasn’t getting second glances, but the couple with the stroller was stopped by security because they were trying to use the stairs. The guy with the dog had no problem getting in, either.
I changed train lines. A guy after me jumped the turnstile with a ton of bags and didn’t spill his grape soda. His girlfriend was inside the station with a ton more bags. They put everything down and suddenly their train was there. They gathered everything up and ran for the train. The guy ran back because he forgot his grape soda.
I went to the station to meet my cousin, but I was early. I messaged her and she told me she was still going to be a while, and she asked me if I had anything to read with me. Funny.
We went to the theater and the movie we wanted to see had only one seat available, so we had to go to the earlier showing. The previews had already started, but we made it.
We saw Little Women. It was wonderful! We did call it an early evening, though, and we were back home before 7 PM.
*Several months ago, my neighbor’s car was stolen. The thief managed to get her door unlock code and followed her home. Her car was stolen that night. It was retrieved the next day, because the thief worked in her building and he drove it to work the next day!
Last week, it was stolen again, from in front of her house. This week, she got a notice that her car was evading toll, so she’d have to pay the ticket. They have the photo of the license plates and the driver going through the toll gate right after it was stolen. At least they have a lead. Maybe it’s the same guy?
Every year, I set goals. Health goals, general life goals, reading goals, etc. This year, I’m starting to think about them a little earlier than New Year’s Eve.
I have set a goal of 1000 miles between 1/1 and 12/31 this year. It breaks down to just over 2.5 miles a day. Doable. The challenge here is to remember to log the miles.
I am setting my book goal at 100 books for 2020. I easily hit my goal of 75 books this year. I can do this.
I am going to seriously work on shrinking my book stack. My plan of attack is to have a book stack book, a kindle book, a library book, and an audiobook going constantly. This sounds impossible, but I pretty much do this anyway. I also have to add in the bookclub books, which have deadlines. I am going to try harder to get my “What Are You Reading Wednesday” blog posts posted weekly, and on time. We’ll see.
I have a general organization goal. I still have to define exactly what I’m trying to get accomplished, so I am still thinking on this one.
I am going to attempt exercise 5 days a week, which involves getting my daughters and the dogs involved. I also have to get myself up and out of the house early to get to the gym and showered before work. This is a two part project. Organization the night before, and getting to sleep on time. I know I feel better when I’ve been to the gym. I have managed to get the majority of my foot pain under control, so that helps a lot.
I have signed up for a 5k in January. At this point, I’m walking it. I have also signed up for a half marathon in November, which means I need to get myself moving, soon, to train.
I have a lot of big plans for the year. Let’s hope I can take chunks out of the goals and make it happen.
I have completed 113 books this year. I have felt pretty on top of it this year, because I never got the “you are # books behind schedule.” I only saw “You’re on track” or “You are # books ahead of schedule.” I am anticipating seeing it over the next week or two as I finish up these last few books, but it’s still possible that I stay on top of the goal, since I have several half finished books, and finals are this week. I will have a few evenings without school to attend. I can crank out those last books. I think I can, I think I can.
I decided to go to this book signing last week. It sounded interesting, so I preordered the book, so I wouldn’t back out.
I had had a long day at work, so I took myself to dinner at Parada 22, which is a Puerto Rican restaurant, with delicious food. I had a glass of wine and read a bit.
It was still early when I left the restaurant, so my book and I wandered over to the Alembic, next door to the bookstore. This is a brown butter old fashioned. It was better than I thought it would be. Delicious.
Amanda Rosenberg came out and announced that she hated doing these events and even though she looked calm, she was a wreck. Instant sympathy from me.
Casey Childers came and announced that he never leaves the house, so they were not paired up well for this event. They actually worked beautifully together.
After the Q&A portion, there was a book signing. I got in line and found that the author was chit chatting with everyone. My anxiety kicked in. I didn’t have anything to talk about. I got distracted by the fact that I had had a seat reserved in the front row, because I had preordered the book. No one told me I had a seat saved. I was glad I didn’t know, because it was in the front row. I picked up the note with my name on it and stuck it to the paper I already had stuck in the book.
I started thinking about how anxious I would have been in the front row, so I was distracted when it was my turn for my book to be signed. I said hello and thanked the author for coming. She thanked me and told me she was surprised there were so many people there and it made her nervous. She saw my note from my seat and asked if that was my name. Yes, it was! I didn’t have to spell it for her or anything.
On my way out, I bumped into her husband and he thanked me for coming, and then the other author thanked me for coming. I didn’t sneak out undetected.
I am glad I went and I’m looking forward to reading the book soon. It’s in the book stack at the moment.
Last week, I got a message that Starbucks would be giving out reusable cups when you got your drink, but, I was warned, you had to get there early. Even though you get $0.50 off each holiday drink when you go in, I decided that it wasn’t worth the effort to get up early. I ended up going at around 3pm. Turns out that you only got them with a holiday drink, and only until supplies lasted. They still hadn’t opened the last box when I was there.
So, now I am the proud owner of a reusable Starbucks cup. I can only get holiday drinks in it, and only get the discount when I walk in. Not when I pre order or go through the drive thru. So, whenever I wander in for holiday drinks, and I have a clean cup in my car, I’ll get the discount. I have a feeling it isn’t going to happen often.
The library is doing a series of talks on Native Americans this month, honoring the fifty year anniversary of the occupation of Alcatraz coming up on November 20.
Six women spoke on tattoos of indigenous people, and what the tattoos mean. Only five ended up on the biography sheet. All six were fascinating.
There’s a documentary coming out soon, called Skindigenous which is about the research these women did and the teaching they continuously give to pass down the information to their children and grandchildren, and other indigenous people.
One of the women actually did her research in the Philippines, so it was a little different than the other women, but was still fascinating.
I love that the library gives a voice to people who I wouldn’t normally hear from. If I hadn’t gone to this talk, it would be information that I’d never have learned.
The above linked article talks about an eighth grade girl who invented a way to get rid of the blind spot in cars. She won a prize for the invention, which was a very smart idea. I hope it starts being used soon, in many cars.
Well, the above linked article is one that I found a while ago. It’s one of those articles that make you wonder what the heck happened. Hmmm.
The above linked article talks about the Gold Dust Lounge closing suddenly last week. No one knows if it’ll reopen, and if so, when. It’s sad to see such an iconic part of San Francisco go, even if it’s not at it’s original location.