“Hotel Yorba” just finished blowing out my eardrums and I’m awfully psyched and thought I’d pop my head up out of the laptop and review my last couple days. I’m sitting at Victrola, coding a bit against Twilio’s uber-awesome API, doing a small amount of people-watching and a fair bit of reflecting on the weekend just about to pass. It was (typical for me lately) a study in contrasts; black-and-white paint spattered on the canvas, but patterns are starting to emerge, themes and riffs and reoccurring choruses and moments of sunshine and the reappearance of cloudbanks that I know I’ve seen before. My analytic brain tries too hard to pattern-match, to put things into boxes with labels and yet my creative brain, the one I’ve begun to understand and love in ways I never knew before – even though I’ve always considered myself to be the creative sort — likes to sort of hang out and observe and watch things unfold and draw loose associations and connections that arise abruptly and surprisingly from my subconscious.
This morning I ran twelve miles.
That sort of deserves its own paragraph because I seriously don’t think I’ve ran that far since college. Earlier this month I signed up for this crazy relay in July called the Ragnar relay and I met a couple of my relay teammates for the first time this morning at Greenlake and we ran. Twelve miles. I’m proud and tired and happy and realize that what I thought are my limitations are not my real limitations. That’s powerful. Chris and Leslie, the two people I ran with this morning, were supportive and encouraging and I had a really great time. Did I mention it was twelve miles?
A couple great meetups this weekend, reaffirming my sense that I feed off of, and am made happy by, time spent conversing with smart, engaging and passionate people.
The weather in Seattle this weekend was A-fucking-MAZING. That was the macro story; the thing on everyone’s lips. It’s February but feels like we’re deep into springtime. I didn’t get out as much as I would have liked, but what time I was able to get out and enjoy the weather was spectacular and memorable.
I hope you had a great weekend as well.









