Humid, gloomy Monday.

 I woke up at 3 or a bit after, had coffee and nuts etc for breakfast, and packed the things I'd that had sold and that I'd dug out last night. A big capacitor, a big hydraulic piston, and some smaller things. 

I got out of here the usual time, a bit before 6, and got the things to FedEx and the post office. It was very grey and gloomy and at the same time, warm and damp. I decided that if it's to rain the next few days, I should do my weekly visit to Walmart today. 

So I came right back here and put the bike trailer away, and headed for Japantown. I went to Nijiya first, and the thing is, I felt kind of weird, like one down when one is just starting to catch a cold. So I went into Nijiya and got a salmon belly slices (and eggs) on rice bento, and had half a bottle of Coke Zero I'd bought at FedEx. 

I settled down on the steps of the old hospital and ate and drank. I polished the whole thing off except for the parsley garnish and the konnyaku because I just don't care for the stuff. 

I then rode over to the Amazon place and found ... one bubble mailer. Better than none, though. Then down to Walmart where I poked around and found some interesting things to buy, as well as what I came for; mundane things like paper towels and some more little sticks of Blistex because I like to have spares. They don't have the foot powder I like though, and I may have to go to one of the big Walmarts to find it. There's only so much they can stock, and they have a few variaties,  just not the one I use. 

Late night, and in this town 8PM is late, at Walmart is always interesting and there were characters, but fortunately no actual craziness. I spent almost $50, so I'd really gone nuts. 

I rode from there back to Whole Foods, but somehow, by going on a street North of the one I used last time, I ended up much further South, of SAP Center, my landmark. That was weird! 

I did get there, though, and now it was 9, so a real night-owl hour around here. Petition Guy was there and was packing up. He'd been there for the day, and "had two signatures near the end" and seemed to be packing up. By the time I'd used the bathroom and talked with him a bit, it was closer to 9:30, and I went in and got, well, I was going to get a pint bottle of Guinness but they were out. I got one of those big cans of Foster's because it's cheap and you can make a neat camping stove out of the can. Maybe I'll actually do it this time. 

I sat at one of the benches and ate a bag of potato chips from Walmart (they sell these bags of chips that are just right for one serving and are a product of Canada, and only about $1) and had to do that fast because 9:30 is terribly late for this town and the workers were bustling around, cleaning tables, etc. 

In San Jose, you have to even relax in a hurry. 

I finished my junque food snack, had tanked the can of beer, and went out to the bike and put the 12-pack of Lagunitas cans I'd also bought, in a bag and tied that onto the bike handlebar. Petition Guy had set up again, and apparently wanted that one more signature... 

Now, he calls out, "California voter?" But it comes out more like "California voter" and he mush-mouths that. So I hung out there too, called out in a friendly way, "Registered to vote in California?". And in no time we'd reeled in a guy who looked a bit like the dad in "That 70s Show" and he got interested. So I left Petition Guy and him to do their thing, and got the bike squared away, and then brought it over, preparatory to hopping on it and riding off after a few final words. The guy finished up and Peitition Guy seemed kind of disappointed "the guy didn't sign them all". Well, some people just can't give themselves permission to be happy, I guess. I said maybe I should drop the trumpet game and just work by helping him get signatures. 

We had a few friendly words and then I said, "Well, see ya when I see ya..." and rode off. 

A Sharks game was just getting out and a good stretch of the road was blocked off to cars. So I had fun riding with the street all to myself, except for the shoals of fans, which were easy to ride around. And the cops didn't mind because I was being cool. 

The ride home was very peaceful. Traffic was very light today and I'm not sure why, except that this might be the week a lot of people get off for Easter which is this coming Sunday. And I thought, I need to work on some Easter songs. "Morning Has Broken" is a good one, being a Christian hymn tune. And "A Closer Walk With Thee" another good choice. And "It's Good To Be Humble", the Shaker tune that got used in a symphony, so tons of people have heard it. I used to play it a lot, years ago.