another move

I finally bought a domain name and hosting for myself and set up my new blog. This will be my last post here, but I'm going to keep DJ around as an archive.

to the Land Down Under

I will be traveling to Australia next week to visit my friend Maya. Along with tennis superstars at the Australian Open, I hope to encounter wallabies, koalas, ferry penguins, kangaroos, and Tasmanian devils. I will try to update my blog during my trip.

let the sun shine!

Okay, it's raining right now, but the good news is that starting today (at my latitude) sunsets will occur later in the day. Yippee!

not my first choice for protein...

I swallowed my first bug while cycling last Saturday. Fortunately, it was small.

first bike milestone passed

I made it up the big hill without stopping or getting off my seat! It was a picture perfect evening commute: no strong headwind, sunny, and warm. I put my bike into low gear and just kept pedaling. I'll see if I can repeat this feat next week.

sidewalk 2 jane 0

I biked to work on Thursday and Friday and discovered that I am not quite ready to ride two days in a row. On Friday, I spent a good portion of my ride in granny gear. On Thursday evening, I tripped over my own foot or my bike while walking to the BART station and totally bit it. A very concerned gentleman came over and asked, "Are you okay?" The sense of alarm in his voice indicated that my fall must have been spectacular. In my haste to leave the scene, I don't know if I properly thanked that man. Fortunately, I had my cycling gloves and helmet on, but I was more concerned about my bike than me. I am happy that both bike and rider are fine. But, that's the second time that stupid sidewalk has gotten me.

can't... move... body...

I went to a beginners' ultimate clinic held by the SFUL this afternoon. We learned how to throw and then played a scrimmage. It was a fun and friendly group, and I ran around like a chicken with my head cut off. Now, every part of me aches. I am going to be walking funny tomorrow, but it was totally worth it. I am looking forward to playing more.

bad cyclist

Today I witnessed a cyclist cut off a bus and then give the driver the finger. That kind of behavior gives all cyclists a bad name. The rest of my ride home was uneventful, which is good. I made it up to Steiner on the big hill. The next goal is Pierce.

bike commute: day two

Today's ride felt good. I think I'm already starting to build more endurance. My sense of direction has not improved, as demonstrated by my going in a circle this morning in the western part of the park. I thought I'd try taking the bike path instead of the road, and I ended up at the intersection I'd passed five minutes earlier. Escaping that wormhole was not difficult, and I was soon on my merry way.

The ride home was a bit tougher because of the afternoon headwind. I managed to stay on my bike a bit farther up the big Alamo Square hill... almost to Steiner. Runners, walkers, and bikers crowded the paths, enjoying the sunshine. I dread the winter when it will be dark when I leave work.

Drivers behaved well today, except for the stupid black Hummer that passed within a foot of me. Big car, small brain and who knows what else.

successful inaugural bike commute

Today, instead of driving, I rode my new Dahon Helios SL folding bicycle to the BART station. The entire commute (bicycle + BART ride) took about 1.5 hours this morning, which included a couple of short stretch breaks in the park. Driving to BART and then riding BART takes an hour. Although the bike commute increases my travel time by 50%, it also builds in two hours of exercise into my day -- not to mention the $9 savings in parking , gas, and wear and tear on the car.

The ride home took about 1.5 hours. I had to walk my bike up the big hill near Alamo Square, but I think I'll be able to ride up this hill after a few months. My goal is to commute by bike once a week for starters. I was a little nervous about today's first ride, but now all I feel is a great sense of accomplishment... and fatigue (the good kind).

going down south

I'm off to Irvine tomorrow for an information literacy meeting. I've never been to an information literacy event, so this should be interesting. In running focus groups and user interface tests at various UC campuses, I've come to appreciate the creative ways in which students are meeting their information needs. This is not to say that they're all doing good things, but some of them are impressive.

splat!... almost.

Stupid teenage girl in a giant black SUV almost ran over me in the crosswalk today. I had a "Walk" signal, and she was turning left from the oncoming direction. I saw her as I waited for the signal to turn my way, but then I took my eyes off her and focused on where I was going. My mistake. Next thing I knew, I was staring at the grill of that SUV as its driver, the stupid teenage girl, jerked the wheel to the side to avoid hitting me. The guy in the car behind her yelled something about being a witness had she mown me down. Yikes.

I'm disturbed by how close I came to being run over. I consider myself a pretty careful person. I guess this was a good lesson for me. Hopefully, that girl will be more careful, too.

from the archives: high school graduation address

I was going through files and folders this evening and discovered the commencement address I gave at my high school graduation. The paper was a bit discolored, but the text - composed on my Apple IIc and printed by my Imagewriter II - evoked vivid memories of that day.

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Ladies and gentlemen and distinguished guests. On behalf of my classmates, it is with great pleasure that I welcome you to the commencement exercises for the Robert Louis Stevenson School's Class of 1993. This joyous occasion marks the end of four years that we have spent in this special community. Four years that have been filled with as many trials as triumphs. Four years in which we have matured from insecure adolescents into confident young adults. However, I ask youto think of this graduation ceremony not so much as an ending, but as a beginning.

Stevenson has left a lasting impression on us, and it is now time to move on. While it is difficult to leave the comfort and safety of a place which has become an integral part of our lives, each one of us feels the desire - the need - to meet new people and explore new horizons. How ironic that we leave RLS with the same emotions we entered with four years ago as little freshmen... feelings of apprehension and fear as well as anticipation and excitement.

Next fall, most of us will go on to college, where our beliefs and values will be challenged by our peers and by our professors. Some will find this experience overwhelming and a bit frightening. Others will welcome the opportunity to defend and, in many cases, reevaluate their ideas and opinions. One thing is for certain: it is through this process of reflective and active analysis that each of us will develop into the person he or she want to be. And if we are able to accomplish this, it is because we have established a solid foundation here at Stevenson. It is our responsibility now to build on it. Therefore, let us celebrate this event acknowledging how far we have come... knowing that our task has only begun.

another fish massacre :_(

Within 30 minutes of introducing my five new pretty tetras to their new home, they died. I don't know if I can take this anymore. After the Christmas Day Massacre of 2002, it took a long time for me to get more fish. After those died of disease, I disinfected my tank and started over. For the past two years, I've maintained aquatic plants, but no fish. Finally, today I decided to go to my favorite fish store and get some fish. That was at 2:00pm. It is now 5:30pm. My tank sits empty as I wonder what went wrong.

wake up call

I woke up to the sound of my friend Maya's voice this morning. She works for the State Department as a foreign service officer. My clock radio had turned on, and I was lying in bed trying to ignore it for just five more minutes. Then I realized that it was Maya on the radio describing what mortar rounds sound and feel like. Yikes. Not what I want to hear my dear friend talking about. Still, it was comforting to hear her voice. I can't wait until her tour over there is over.

rest in peace, Ketzl

My friends' beloved Bernese Ketzl died yesterday. I am very sad, but I know that there was not a more loving nor loved dog in the world. Rest in peace, Ketzl. We'll all miss you.

too many hobbies...

I don't know if it's bad that I have so many interests, but it certainly makes it difficult to spend enough time on any one of them. Music, gardening, home improvement, hiking, bicycling, climbing.... These are my current obsessions. Waiting in the wings are writing, Lego Mindstorms, programming, Spanish, aquascaping, and woodworking. Sometimes I think that I should just choose a few to focus on, but I'm too much of a activity magpie.

another month has gone by

and I haven't written anything in my blog. sad.

I will do better in July.

pretty purple flowers

purple ground cover
Originally uploaded by Jane Lee.

I spent Memorial Day weekend in Monterey with Eric. These purple flowers were in full bloom along Ocean View Blvd in Pacific Grove. Eric saw his very first sea otter near Hopkins Marine Station.

Typhoid Jane hits New England. Two reported casualties.

I had a wonderful vacation on the East Coast despite a bad chest cold. My friends welcomed me into their homes and did their best to make me feel better. Unfortunately, my cold germs attacked at least two other people. (Sorry, Dave and Paul.... Bad Jane!) It was wonderful spending time with good friends, some of whom I hadn't seen in six years.