Last Friday, I landed in SFO, took the BART to Berkeley to see Roman, stayed for two days, took the BART to San Francisco, met up with Karina, navigated the MUNI, stayed at Pacific Tradewinds for two nights, took a Megabus to Sacramento, took the light rail, met up with Laura, took the Yolo Bus to UC Davis, stayed there for two nights, took the Yolo Bus back to Sacramento, figured out the light rail, got back on the Megabus back to San Francisco, hopped on a cab, took the ferry to Marin to see Jessie, and finally took a shuttle from Marin to SFO.
As far as my first solo trip, this was absolutely, positively beautiful. I reconnected with people, saw friends that I wouldn’t have otherwise seen, did things I would have never, ever done in a billion years. My limits were tested, my skills and my training put to good use.
I’m so, so, so, so happy.