woo!
So here I am at work after a weekend of Train riding and work.
Friday night hung out with Chrissie and Mike. Didn't do much of anything, went to bed around 3am. Woke up at 6:30, got dressed and got my ass outside to catch a bus downtown. Got there, rode the Blue Line to Los Angeles. Went from there to Union station, hopped on an amtrak and went down to San Diego.
It was nice to sit on a train and not be bothered for 2.5 hours and do nothing but read. I kept freaking myself out by facing the opposite way of travel and seeing the ocean on my left hand side thinking I was going the wrong way. This happend a handful of times on the way to San Diego.
Skated the Washington Street project for about an hour, always nice to see skateboaders take control of their own lives and DIY a skatepark of epic size and proportion on public land. Hell the Burnside guys did it, there's no fuckin reason why anyone else can't.
Went to the trade show, longed to be home back in bed curled up to an entity beyond words.
Surprisingly had a good time at the trade show just wanted to be home. So got that all taken care of rode back home with frank and ended up not having to ride the train back home.
Hung out and was lazy yesterday. Did laundry and cooked edamame and french fries then went to bed a bit early.
Woke up quite refreshed but didn't really want to come into work. Got here and of course had to face my dumbass boss and his stupid fuckin ego that for some reason since the purchase of his new car has only grown and become more annoying and tiresome to deal with. Because it seems with the growth of his ego his stupidity also grows and things get more and more difficult to do around here because he is the hold up on alot of shit.
Oh well, 5 more hours and I'm off to go home again.
xvx
Friday night hung out with Chrissie and Mike. Didn't do much of anything, went to bed around 3am. Woke up at 6:30, got dressed and got my ass outside to catch a bus downtown. Got there, rode the Blue Line to Los Angeles. Went from there to Union station, hopped on an amtrak and went down to San Diego.
It was nice to sit on a train and not be bothered for 2.5 hours and do nothing but read. I kept freaking myself out by facing the opposite way of travel and seeing the ocean on my left hand side thinking I was going the wrong way. This happend a handful of times on the way to San Diego.
Skated the Washington Street project for about an hour, always nice to see skateboaders take control of their own lives and DIY a skatepark of epic size and proportion on public land. Hell the Burnside guys did it, there's no fuckin reason why anyone else can't.
Went to the trade show, longed to be home back in bed curled up to an entity beyond words.
Surprisingly had a good time at the trade show just wanted to be home. So got that all taken care of rode back home with frank and ended up not having to ride the train back home.
Hung out and was lazy yesterday. Did laundry and cooked edamame and french fries then went to bed a bit early.
Woke up quite refreshed but didn't really want to come into work. Got here and of course had to face my dumbass boss and his stupid fuckin ego that for some reason since the purchase of his new car has only grown and become more annoying and tiresome to deal with. Because it seems with the growth of his ego his stupidity also grows and things get more and more difficult to do around here because he is the hold up on alot of shit.
Oh well, 5 more hours and I'm off to go home again.
xvx