Restless

The whole reason I turned on my computer was so that I could write the restaurant evaluation for the place I went to tonight. So of course I'm blogging instead lalalalalala!

I feel supar busy, yet restless and unproductive.

Last weekend, I went backpacking at Henry Coe State Park. In exchange for providing approximately 25 bloodmeals to various bugs, I got to traipse along a lovely little creek. I love the length of these mini-weekend trips, and find them so relaxing, but I always wish I had one additional day to do nothing.

Monday I did all the cleanup for the trip. This is mostly a testament to the inefficient way I work, but the cleanup seriously takes me hours. I set up the tent, then I clean the inside, then I get in, then I play with the doors, then I put stuff in the pockets, then I take stuff out of the pockets, then I clean the outside, then I shut the door, then I get my sleeping bag and throw it inside the tent, for looks, then I get in the sleeping bag, because, you know, it's there, then I get out, because I'm supposed to clean, then I wipe the outside, and then, finally, I take it down and pack it up. Keep in mind that there's still a pot, stove, water bladder, backpack, shoes, etc. to go. Urg.

Tuesday I went shopping for running shoes. Failed.

Tonight I had a dinner eval at Thirsty Bear in San Francisco. Not too bad. Then I tagged along to aLAMEda. (Hee. Like what I did there? I'm so awesome.)

Tomorrow night I'm hanging out with KP at the SF MOMA "Surreal Calder" exhibit after work. It's also Bike to Work Day! What a good Thursday.

Friday I might attempt running shoes again.

Saturday is the Bay to Breakers Expo to pick up my runner's bib, and a stop by You Say Tomato to get some Walker's crisps for K-man.

Sunday is Bay to Breakers. Whoo.

No Do Nothing day again. Oh well. At least it's all fun.