Friday 02/10/2023

Took a shorter than usual walk, wearing the new shoes. They definitely cause some change in my walking mechanics which I feel in my left hip. I think it will eventually be alright, but it just goes to show how a small change in footwear can affect things.

At 10 I drove to the Stanford Medicine clinic on Sherman ave. for a “gated CT with contrast”. “Gated” means, they put heart sensors on your chest, so that the computer can time the pictures to your heart rate, presumably so it can get a proper exposure without blur. “Contrast” means, they put an IV in your arm, and at a certain point they squirt in a shot of a liquid that shows up on the scan so they get a good image of your arteries. You know exactly when they push that button because you feel a wave of heat in certain places and a metallic taste on the back of your tongue.

When they let me go, I had a couple hours to kill before my appointment with Dr. Watkins, my thoracic surgeon from back then. Back then was fall 2020, by the way. That appointment was at the main Stanford hospital. While walking through the halls there, I noticed there was an office for the Stanford Credit Union. Oh hey, I have been meaning to talk to them. I’ve been carrying around this stupid debit card sent out by the State with some free money. And no real place to spend it. I meant to go to SFCU and have them cash it out, but they closed the office I normally go to, for remodeling. But, here was another

So I went in and the charming lass behind the counter said, sure, they could cash that card out, except they had to know what the balance was first. I had no idea. She advised calling the customer service number on the back. So I did that and yes, it was worth $250.

Then it was time to talk to the surgeon, which I was looking forward to, I like her, but in fact she’s working from home due to illness (they didn’t say Covid but I bet it is). So I got her report second-hand from a nursing assistant. Everything looks great, the part of my aorta that was expanding on prior images has stabilized. One-year call-back. Go in peace.

On the way down from their office I stopped at the SFCU office and charming lass now could take the card and charge it for $250 and deposit that in my checking account.

Late in the day I prepared a detailed check-list for showing a DVD in the auditorium. I will use this while training Chuck who wants to show operas every second Saturday.

I listened to a nice Friday Live concert from SFJazz. This was the first time I used the screen-sharing ability of my new TV. No need for a cable. Just pull down the little screen share icon in the menu bar of the MacBook and select the TV. Boom, the laptop screen and sound are on the TV.

Thursday 02/09/2023

Sometime in the last 48 hours, all the hummingbirds have vanished. I was refilling the feeders twice a day, and then for the last month, once a day, and suddenly, no birds. I guess they’ve all headed out to Arizona.

Felt less than 100% this morning but after tidying the apartment, went across the bay to Shustek as scheduled. I was assigned to the fun activity of packing. There are four shelves of artifacts that have been cataloged and photographed, and now need to be packed into storage boxes for shipping to the Yosemite warehouse. It’s fun, and I packed three boxes, making little custom trays and stuff.

However it was standing on my feet the whole time, and about 2 I felt distinctly under the weather, plus back pain. So I bailed early at 2pm. Back home, after a nap, I felt pretty much normal.

Wednesday 02/08/2023

Started out for a walk while my first load of laundry ran. Got a little pain in my left hip. Could that be due to the new walking shoes? I cut the walk back a bit. We’ll see on Friday.

Ran the laundry. Selected pictures for my next hall display. After re-reading the New Zealand travel blog I decided to print pictures of the big dramatic mountain peaks, Taranaki, Aoraki (aka Mt. Cook), Mt. Tasman.

Floor meeting at 5pm, then dinner as a group.

Tuesday 02/07/2023

First thing to do this morning was an appointment with a podiatrist at PAMF. Both my big toes have “bunions” which just means the first joint wants to angle inward. The left foot is worse, and has been slowly getting more so over the last couple of years. So I thought I’d get a consult.

Podiatrist was not a lot of help. Certainly as far as surgery goes, not indicated now or soon. Only consider that when you have real symptoms, serious pain, or can’t walk for exercise. That’s not my situation now. His best advice was to get better shoes for walking than my Mephisto loafers. He recommended a brand and model, and suggested getting an additional liner for more arch support to prop up my very flat feet.

So from PAMF I walked back down University Ave to Footwear Etc. and bought just what he’d recommended and walked home in them.

Later I was thinking about model cars, and remembered I have some kits I haven’t built. Looked in the closet and what do you know. I had at some point bought a 67 Corvette kit. Not the 63 Corvette split-window, but still. I took the sealed box over to my desk and looked at the pile of tax-related papers there. OK, I promised myself, when you finish doing your taxes, you can start on this kit. Set the still-sealed box on the back of the desk as a reminder.

Monday 02/06/2023

Not much today. I went for the standard walk in the morning, which was fine. Then I went down to FOPAL and prepared by section for the upcoming sale weekend. Sat around the rest of the afternoon. Went to dinner at 5 for the monthly “mixer” where you are assigned to a random table when entering the dining room. Sat with a couple of people I’ve not shared a meal with before, Carol and Erica.

Sunday 02/05/2023

What a slug I am. I only left my room once today, to eat lunch.

In the morning I remembered that when I was talking to the financial guys, Bob, who is semi-retired but was our main advisor since we started with them a couple decades ago, was reminiscing about the travel blogs that Marian and I did, and Patrick, the younger dude, asked, purely out of politeness I suppose, to see some of them. Well I hadn’t looked at our blogs of New Zealand, Germany, France, and Scandinavia in some time. Did they even still exist? Turns out they do, and I found those four and sent the links to Bob to share as he wishes.

But that led to looking at the blogs, and then starting to read them… end result, I spent at least 4 hours today reading those old travelogues, from 2005, 2009, 2012 and 2014. Three of them. I got sick of it before I could read the fourth.

The other thing was to watch SWBB as the Cardinal took on the Huskies in Seattle and — got beat. It was close, the game was tied with 2 minutes to go; but they couldn’t close the deal and lost by 5. My personal opinion on this team is, despite them having a few superb talents, they aren’t the complete machine they need to be and should be by this point in the season. They are definitely over-rated at #2 nationally, and I predict they won’t make it past the Elite Eight in the post-season. And it is not a sure bet they can win the PAC12 tournament.

That’s it. Sitting around like a slug, reading my own writing.

(Oh, why “soggy”? It was raining this morning, but that isn’t it. Somehow Marian and I used “sog” as a verb for just unstructured and undisciplined time. “We just sogged around all afternoon.”)

Saturday 02/04/2023

At noon I led a tour at the museum. Odd one. I started with a few people, but picked up people as I went along until I had over 20, then they mostly fell away and I ended with five. Well, that’s five that were really interested.

Had supper with Patty and Sue and Edie. Then at 7:15, off to a play at the Bus Barn. This was Picasso at the Lapin Agile, a surreal comedy by Steve Martin. It’s an impressionistic, eclectic, fantasy about what might go on if Albert Einstein and Pablo Picasso happened into the same café in Paris one night in 1904, when both were about age 26 and just coming into their best years. It had some jokes, there were some people in the rows behind me who laughed a lot although I didn’t. The actors worked hard but there was some mis-casting, Picasso especially didn’t have the strength of personality needed for his lines.

Friday 02/03/2023

It was raining so I didn’t want to go for a walk outside, so I went down to the gym and walked 2 miles on the treadmill (at 3mph, 40 minutes).

At 11 I had scheduled three of my AV team to meet me in the Training Room to practice sharing a screen with the Zoom Room. I had worked this out on prior days, but three other people managed to find glitches in the process, of course. One surprise was, that Peter particularly wanted to show a Netflix video to a group in the Conference room. But it turns out, the Netflix app on a Mac, knows when you are sharing its window with Zoom, and shows only a black screen.

At 12 I went to set up for the 1pm rehearsal of the Sock Hop. This went very well, I had my MacBook putting sound out to the room, and simultaneously video to a big TV 30 feet away (using the magic of Zoom Room again). The music comprises 23 songs, some with video, some with just lyrics on a black screen. Because I had set “chapter” markers at each song, I could use the keyboard to jump ahead to the next song, or back to repeat a number. All the singers sang. The organizers thought the whole thing ran too long, and may cut a couple of songs. But generally it all went well. Which was a big relief.

Thursday 02/02/2023

Did the gym in the morning. Originally I had planned to go to Yosemite today, but that was canceled on Tuesday, so the day was pretty much unscheduled. During the rest of the day I handled two tech squad calls, and read quite a bit.

I am really enjoying a science fiction series, The Silver Ships. Highly recommend to anyone who likes SF. What’s different about it is that the main characters are all nice people who care for each other, and who defeat violent opponents using imagination and clever strategies, avoiding killing when possible. There are 20 books, all(?) available through Kindle Unlimited. I’m on the 8th one and it is the best one yet.

Wednesday 02/01/2023

Instead of a walk, I repeated my round of Zoom Room screens trying to nail down exactly what you have to do, to cast your screen to the big monitor, with sound. That got me to 9:30 when the Nominating committee met again, and discussed who to ask next, since Gloria turned us down. We settled on Sally, and later in the day I heard she had tentatively accepted, so that is probably settled.

Immediately after I met with David M. in the auditorium to show him the over-the-ear mic that Bert and I had made work yesterday. He will use it in tonight’s event.

I sent an email to three A/V peeps suggesting we meet on Friday to learn the Zoom Room stuff. Then it was time for lunch, after which, at 1pm, I had a meeting with the Financial Advisers, the regular annual meeting to examine the state of my Nest Egg and the rest of the estate. They have some new software including one that does a simulation of how my funds will change over the next 20 years, under a wide range of good and bad financial scenarios. Bottom line, I will have enough money to keep me past age 100, even under worst-case assumptions. Under normal conservative assumptions, when I’m 100, the total will be numerically higher than now, but adjusted for inflation, will be worth only a bit less than it is worth in today’s dollars. (That’s including the annual gifts I’ve been making.)

I had positive responses to my meeting email, so I reserved two rooms for Friday. Then I could chill for a while. I took a walk down Channing to Pardee Park.

At 5, I went to Lee’s apartment; she had invited me to dinner along with the David G and his wife Helen, and Shirley. Lee lives in a two-bedroom unit that is gorgeously set up with lots of built-in cabinets and work areas. She shared it with her husband Merrill, who died not too long ago. Shirley is a relatively new resident, another widow. We had drinks and chit-chat, went down to supper and more conversation.

Which brought us to 7:30 and a talk by Jerry Elkind, who was the lab manager at Xerox PARC 1971-78, the years when the people at PARC were inventing everything: Ethernet, the Laser Printer, the graphical interface with windows and menus, everything about modern computers. He had some info on why Xerox didn’t manage to convert all this into commercial success, instead letting Apple, IBM and Microsoft have all the glory, but I didn’t come away feeling like I understood that any better.