I'll be in Oregon from Jan 8th - 15th, flying in and out of PDX. Static inertia falls away in the face of momentum.

Taking the Muni train home this morning (bowchickawow) I got a regretful feeling about San Francisco. You know, if I hadn't been lonely and commuting and stressed to the gills I might have really had a better time of it. Seems pretty obvious, but rolling out into the early morning light drinking coffee and listening to Coletrain I got a hit of how it's all supposed to work. Coitus, caffeine and closely-packed public transportation -- things that make me feel good.