Bring In The Dancing Girls

Pretty random stuff today, really.

Well, nothing from my commute in... and then this morning, at Starbucks - yes, I had the norm... well, it used to be the norm, but I am not drinking to much coffee these days... but the norm is, a quad venti latte with extra foam. Yum.

So, anyway, the cashier accidentally dropped my ATM/Visa card between the register stand and the food case - a very narrow space. And they couldn't get it... so I said I'd come back later for it since I was starting work late and Tim was waiting for me and... so on.

So when I go back to get my card at the end of the day, I end up going to a different bus stop then the normal one I go to - which meant I saw different things.

Just what is the Society of California Pioneers?

I did pass by the garage where Mike parks... the gentleman that I receive a ride home with quite often. He had to meet up with a client tonight or I probably would have gotten a ride home this evening... forgetting to get my card in the process.

Turned out to be a pretty colorful photo, no?

I also got this shot of the other beautiful bridge connecting directly into the city...

And a really tall crane.

There seems to be a lot of these in the city at the moment. Someone can afford to build really large buildings in SF... and there are already so many empty ones around.

Interesting.

Um, people waiting to get on the bus.

Random

I had this thought of the city being a living entity and people commuting into it being like the blood flow... the energy of the city rising with more blood flow.

It really is a cool thought that is too late in the day to spell out completely for one to completely understand just how cool the thought is.

You'll just have to trust me on this one.

The this interesting entryway to a building...

Or did this come before the people waiting to get on the bus...

I think it did - hold on, let me just... a... no time really... I'm off to bed.

I leave you with - The City.

What a whacked post today.

By the way, the title is a tribute to my former supervisor.