Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Last night I dreamt that I had left a party on the 7th floor of a building and immediately realized that I didn't know where my keys or wallet were. I had ended up on the 6th floor somehow and entered a room with some people and I asked for help. I thought I had recognized one of the men and said so. He said we might have shared a dance on a dance floor somewhere. They were friendly but unable to help me, so I went through a doorway to the hallway to see if I could return to the 7th floor. I encountered a very busy security desk. After a few minutes of waiting my turn, a security woman asked me some questions but before I could finishing answering one or two of them she stopped me and called someone else over to assist—something about being an "institutional baby." That's when I awoke. Weight training: door pull-ups, pec crawl. Toe still not fully healed. After a shower a bit mushy and still red in the center of the nail bed. Little to no pain, though. Just in time. Deferred breakfast. Rode my bike to work. Quick breakfast at the cafeteria: 2 eggs scrambled, wheat toast, diced potatoes. UCSF shuttle from Parnassus to Laurel Heights. More wireframes and sitemaps review. Lunch at Rigolo with Eric: caesar salad with cold salmon, chai tea latte. UCSF shuttle from Laurel Heights to Parnassus. On the shuttle I chatted with Nancy W. Flickr work, kiosk work. Calendar management. Chatted briefly online with Nate. Chatted on the phone with mom and dad for a few minutes. N train to Powell Street Station. Cab to 620 Jones. Dinner at 620 Jones with Romy, Drew, Danny, Phil, Patrick. L train home. Recharge Spa work: added Tranquil Art: Emily A. Installed Safari 6 on my iMac (Lion). Word on the street is that it's really fast.