I slept in (huzzah! I can do that!) and eased into the day.
I had a half-hour phone chat with a financial advisor.
I left, caught a bus and then another bus in surprisingly quick succession, and got up to OHSU where I used to work, and visited my former co-worker Roman. (That, by the way, is pronounced "Roh-MAHN.")
I got some library time. (That's the least exciting line in this post.)
I ate lunch and, maybe, inspired somebody. Woo hoo!
I then bussed back to my neighborhood, making one last stop: the main TriMet office, where I worked from October to January, where I said hi to former co-workers. They like me. They like my VanDyke beard. One of them barely finished greeting me before adding "You've lost weight!" Soon I was eating leftover ice cream. Coincidence? Possibly not! Good timing? Definitely.
And it's a quick and easy trip from there to here, the apartment, so here I am.
It's been a good day.