I’m sitting on a train from Sacramento to San Jose right now with no idea what to write.
Someone I know just got on the train in Davis. I would say that that was unexpected, but maybe it’s not. Since June of 2017, I have made three round trips on Amtrak, and twice someone else I know ended up on the same train as me. Maybe it’s just that I know a lot of people.
The Wi-Fi on the train is actually working today.
I made a list of goals for the summer, as I said I would do last week. I haven’t made much progress on it, but that’s okay, because I have plenty of time. I did make small dents in the total number of miles I want to run and bike before I go back to work, I thought about doing one of my bigger goals (go to a Giants game) last week, but I backed out at the last minute on the grounds that I was better off taking some down time, starting my Teacher Summer with a week and a half of dead time, then going to visit my family (hence today’s train ride, which will be followed by a bus ride from San Jose to Salinas), then tackling my big adventures after that. But after watching the game I didn’t go to from home, I wish I had gone, because the Giants came back from a two run deficit in the 9th inning to force extra innings and win in the 10th.
The aforementioned dead time was just the right balance of fun, relaxing, and productive. And now I get four days with my parents, not having to worry about things like making dinner every night.
I left a pile of dirty dishes in the sink at home. Probably not the best idea. I hope I don’t come home to a big stinky mess. I was going to put them in the dishwasher before I left, but there were still clean dishes in the dishwasher from yesterday. And I literally didn’t have time to put the clean dishes away, because I had a train to catch. Oh well. It’s not the end of the world.
I’m now somewhere in the marshlands between Suisun and Martinez, and I still have no idea what to write about. So I guess this is it. This is your post for the week. Have a great week, everyone.