To Work!

Oct. 8th, 2019 01:25 pm
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
I found my arm warmers this weekend! They're some of the most useful things you can have for Spring and Fall cycling. I rode to work today with those, a light vest, and sweat pants on. It was about 63°F and I was pretty comfortable. Any colder and I might want my knit gloves.

I've ridden 1784 miles over 133 hours this year so far. Here's this morning's ride:

stormdog: (Tawas dog)
Biking on the channel trail yesterday, I saw that Chicago has demolished the little dam in River Park that the north branch of the Chicago River tumbled over at it's junction with the North Shore Channel. Now it's just a little bit of splashing whitewater.
stormdog: (Meghan)
Random bits.

I'm starting to think the white spot that looked like a sore below my teeth is actually a bit of exposed bone. I can still see the incision in my gums too. I'm still mostly eating on the opposite side of my mouth to avoid irritating it. It's not painful most of the time, but the area is easily irritated.

I was flying along to work on Monday morning and got a flat tire about five miles in. I walked half a mile east from Ashland and got on the train at the Berwyn Red Line station. I usually get to work around 6:30 to open at 7 but it took me until ten after. It's wonderful having co-workers who don't mind covering here and there and a manager who's really flexible on time. I brought an inner tube and frame pump to work on Tuesday to fix the flat and rode home.

Erik pointed out that with my work shirts, instead of ties (which I find really boring) I could wear necklaces. I love that idea! I was looking at some colorful ones online, then realized that if I get something on a grayscale palette I could wear it with a lot more things. I ordered a gray/white floral necklace to wear at Danae's graduation tomorrow as well as at work. It was going to arrive on Wednesday. Then it was going to arrive on Friday, which frustated me since I didn't know if it would be here on time. Now it's out for delivery. Supposedly. I also bought a chain and metal-scale necklace in pride colors and matching earrings from an Etsy maker. I'm so excited about wearing some interesting earrings!

My therapy appointments have switched from Wednesdays at three to Thursdays at four. Today will be the first time trying to bike to therapy after work, then going directly to my volunteering at the animal shelter from there. I'll get some fast food for dinner somewhere along the way. Also, I brought cute clothes to put on for talking to my therapist and working at the shelter. I want to be me more often!

I have tomorrow off of work to attend Danae's graduation. Her parents are coming from Hamilton, Ontario and my mother will be down from Kenosha, Wisconsin. My dad is busy with school stuff. Her parents might be uncomfortable about me wearing fem stuff, but I'm planning to do it anyway. A doctoral hooding ceremony is an excuse to get dressed up if anything is!
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I had a fantastic tailwind this morning. 51 minutes to work!

My jaw pain is mostly gone this morning. It's a beautiful thing.

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I'm loving this warm weather so much! I almost made 25 mph on the down-side of the big bridge over the North Branch between Diversey and Fullerton. I'm pretty pleased with a total time under an hour too.

stormdog: (Tawas dog)
Despite lingering chest congestion, I biked to work this morning and it was wonderful! Longing is in excellent condition except for a remaining issue with jumping gears on occasion. Of course, it's worst in 2-5th gear which is the one I'm in most for cruising speed. I'll stop by the shop on the way home this week for adjustments. The brakes are so responsive I have to be careful not to apply them too forcefully!

https://www.strava.com/activities/2312346084

There was about as slight a drizzle as can be without a complete cessation of falling sky-water. Even after the hour's ride to work, my jeans were just mildly damp and they dried off quickly.

My uploaded activity to Strava had the wrong date at first. I Googled to figure out what was up and it sounds like it was related to a GPS system change earlier this month. By the time I read through that and found suggested ways to fix it, Strava had already done it in the background for me.

I rode once in February after doing some work on my bike (and before realizing I had to bring it to the shop), but this feels basically like my first ride of the year. Not terrible for being out of shape and still getting over the last of a cold.

Fitbit unexpectedly pulled in the data from somewhere and automagically logged the ride for me too. I don't remember it doing that and I'm not sure where that came from; maybe it's assuming based on time and heart rate now that I have a Charge? I think the last time I was biking I was using a Zip. Or maybe it's pulling stuff in from Strava? I don't remember how I had them all talking to each other. Convenient though.
stormdog: (sleep)
I assembled both bookcases last night! I loaded up the first one with a bunch of my for-sale books and cleared off an entire library truck. I loaded up the second to about 80% full and then it collapsed. Mostly onto itself, though I ended up with a scraped leg. Big medical books are heavier than the typical load for those shelves I suppose. Now I feel like if I breath on the first one it'll collapse, but it seems to be fine so far.

I was worn out after biking yesterday, but I did a bunch of work on shelves and moving books anyway. Even if the expected weather was more cooperative today, I'd have taken transit again.
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I wore a baselayer under my jeans, my long coat, cycling mittens, and a face mask. I was basically pretty comfortable on my walk to and from the train station. Other than the fifteen minutes or so spent walking and/or waiting for trains, it was a pretty nice commute. I love public transit.
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Multiple things went wrong this morning. I got a mile from home and realized I hadn't brought a work shirt to change into. I went back home and stuffed one int my panniers and left again. Several miles from work, I got a flat tire and had to wait for the bus. I tried to text people to let them know I'd be late and found that my phone inexplicably had no data service.

Before all that, lest I forget, Rufus woke me up at in the morning by throwing up on the blankets. At least Chihuahua messes are small.
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When I took Rufus out this morning, I encountered about a quarter-inch of some kind of slush-pellets. I decided it was a CTA day. Here's the view from Evanston - Davis station this morning.

Snow at Evanston Davis Street Station
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It was in the high 20s outside this morning. Winter is here.

Winter Biking Gear

A friend asked about what gear I use for cold-weather biking. I wrote a response and thought it might be of interest or use to folks.

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Temperature management is different for different people and their bodies and perceptions. I have an array of things for different temperatures, so here's what works for me.

Down to around 50, I can bike in a t-shirt and jeans.
Below that, I have a sleeveless polar fleece vest I layer on top. If it's a little colder, or there's enough wind, I have knitted arm warmers from Sock Dreams. Arm warmers are some of the best things ever for biking because as you warm up, you can bunch them up or stretch them out if you get cold to manage arm temperature. 40-50 is probably when I start needing gloves too. I have stretch knit gloves for when it's on the warmer side and warm bike-specific gloves for when it gets colder.

When it gets below 40, and especially at freezing or below, that's about the limit for the vest and arm warmers. Below that, I use a heavy cotton jacket with a light quilted lining (that's in my photo from today). Even today, in the high 20s, my arms were warm enough to get sweaty, but there isn't a good way around it other than wearing a base layer. (I have a couple of sports-type baselayer shirts that wick sweat; I have to find them again 'cause I think they're in bags and I miss them right now!)

The bike gloves get swapped for some really nice (and rather expensive) North Face mittens as the temperature drops from there. My fingers are some of the hardest things to keep warm for me, and I have trouble with Reynaud's Syndrome, so I want my hands to be as warm as possible! Sometimes I'll wear some gloves under the mittens too, and/or put a hand-warming pack in the mittens.

Once it gets down to around 0, I switch to a nice ski-jacket that I was lucky enough to score at a thrift store years back. It's a high end thing with taped seams, a powder skirt, pit zippers, an and an insulated two-way front zipper. I've ridden down to around -20 and while my legs and hands get cold, my trunk never has with that jacket. I usually don't even zip up the pit zippers! (Sadly, I am too heavy for that jacket right now, so I might end up taking the train if it gets really bitter this year.)

For my legs, I have a base layer, or maybe you'd call it long underwear, to keep them warm. Jeans are usually good down to much colder temperatures than you'd think, but I'd guess the 20s are around where I'll start thinking about wearing something under them. Heavy socks help too.

For my ears, I have nice warm ear covers that slot into the sides of my helmet! Nutcase makes them as accessories for their helmets so I'm not sure what options are available for others, but I seriously love mine! Before, I kept trying to wear those ear-covering things that wrap around the back of your neck and the helmet on top and it worked, but was a pain.

For my face, I have a balaclava that covers my whole head with an opening for my face. I usually cover my mouth but leave my nose exposed. I made sure to get one that's long enough to cover my neck and to tuck under my jacket collar. I'd like to cover my nose too, but when I exhale the steam comes out under the fabric and under my glasses and coats them in fog. Then, depending on the temperature, it sometimes even freezes on the lenses! Even if it doesn't, it makes it basically impossible to see, so I deal with breathing cold air directly.

I found a pair of snow goggles in a thrift store a couple years ago and am considering trying them out in below-0 temperature to see if they let me cover the rest of the exposed skin that the balaclava doesn't. That's the key when temperatures are really low; if you don't have any exposed skin for wind to effect, you can basically ignore the effect of wind chill and just dress for actual temperature.
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
Someone in an SUV got mad at me as I was biking to work yesterday morning. I don't know what about. He drove alongside me in the next lane and shouted something. I didn't know what it was at first and didn't know he was angry. I just cupped my hand by my head in the 'I can't hear you" sign and called "Sorry, I can't hear you!"

We repeated that again. Then, the third time, I'm pretty sure he yelled something that included the phrase "Suck my cock!"

I again cupped my hand by my ear and, smiling, shouted "Sorry, can't hear you!" He drove off.
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
I saw Rufus having seizures (or one long seizure I guess) last night. He seems to still be aware of what's going on around him. He tries to follow people with his eyes and sometimes attempted to lick my nose when I got near him. He was having whole-body violent shivers like he might have if he was really cold. His head and limbs shook and he was unable to move himself around the couch. The best he could do was kind of squirm up against something or someone.

This seizure lasted longer than the last one; a little over an hour. I'd have been terrified if he hadn't been seen by the vet once already after the last one. I was still worried. I called the shelter so they knew what was going on and then talked to him and tried to make him feel comfortable. Eventually the episode passed and he was his usual self again.

Miriam is dropping him off at the vet's office today for a check of his liver function. I'm not sure what the treatment will be, if any. I don't know if his former people ever got him checked out, so they may be starting from scratch on diagnosis. It's probably idiopathic, but there might be some underlying problem that needs to be caught.

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I was up at 4:30 today to give Rufus a little walk before work and he was his happy, wiggly self. I may make this my routine. Bed around 8:30, up at 4:30 for a little doggy time and leisurely work preparation, then on my bike around quarter past five. That felt pretty good today.

I'm remembering my various levels of cold-weather gear for different temperatures. I had them worked out quite well when I was last doing winter commuting. It was in the mid 30s F today, so I wore a t-shirt, light sleeveless vest, arm warmers, and the warm ear flaps that attach to my bike helmet. I think once we get to freezing and below it will be time for the mid-weight long-sleeve jacket. My arms would get all sweaty in it right now. I don't remember how cold it has to be before the jacket isn't enough. Normally I'd go to the ski-jacket after that, but I'm too big for it so I might have to do some other kind of layering instead. It's nice to arrive at work without the bandanna I wear under my helmet being soaked in sweat!
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
I remember saying, before I went back to undergrad, that I wanted to live by Kurt Vonnegut's observation that "Peculiar travel suggestions are dancing lessons from God."

That's been hard for me lately and I haven't been very good at attending, or even responding to invitations to, events that you include me on in Facebook. I very much appreciate those who continue to invite me and told them so.

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This six-part podcast series is enthralling if you have any interest in the similarities and differences between analog and digital sound, and the way society, groups, and individual people relate to it. How the change from analog to digital effects perceptions of time, space, love, money, power and noise, with one episode devoted to each. I've only listened to the first one, but I'm excited about the rest.

https://www.radiotopia.fm/showcase/ways-of-hearing/

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A dog was surrendered to the Evanston shelter while I was on my volunteer shift yesterday. She had scratches, scars, swelling, and oozing cuts on her face, as well as a bloody notch missing from one ear. She had clearly given birth multiple times by the stretching of her stomach and nipples.

She must be in significant pain and distress. Despite all that, all she really seemed to want was touch and affection as she pushed her nose against her kennel door looking for attention. When no one was in sight in front of her, she whined and cried until a volunteer appeared in front of her again, triggering a smile and tailwags and other clearly hopeful and excited body language. I wanted to climb into her kennel and snuggle the poor thing until she got to sleep.

This dog is one of the kind commonly called Pitbulls. Breeds aren't the problem. Humans are the problem.

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I drove today in light of potential rain which swiftly became actual rain with heavy gusts of wind. I'm glad I did. Target did not have rain gear when I went looking for it last time and cold October rain for 13 miles with no protection sucks.

And with the car here I can bring home a bunch of books I've been squirreling away during the weeding process too!
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
Oh hey; this is my daily commute.

Hmm; I guess the iframe embed from Strava doesn't work. Maybe this link will?

https://www.strava.com/activities/1849679165
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To turn my bike and take advantage of a driver who stopped to let me make a left turn, I had my feet on the ground and managed to spin the cranks around and whack myself in the left shin with the pedal. The pedals on Perseverance are metal and have spiky bits. They're great for keeping my shoes solidly on them but bad for whacking your shin with.

Since there was a light drizzle and my legs were wet with sweat too, by the time I made it the last mile to work dilute blood was running down my leg in multiple trickles from two shallow punctures and staining the top of my sock. One of those cases where it looked worse than it was, but it looked bad.
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
The longer the trip, the more delay a headwind introduces. I'm grateful to be able to leave home early without being anxious about wasted time thanks to a manager who doesn't really care if we clock in early as long as we're there for the right amount of time and there's shift overlap.

I left before dawn and the sun rose on the way, as usual. Now, though, it's almost as dark outside as when I left. Heavy rain and clouds are darkening the outside world, though it seems to be moving on. I'm glad I missed it. I don't mind as much biking through rain on the way home 'cause I can towel off and change. Being soaked when arriving at work is more annoying, mostly because of soggy shoes and dripping hair.

Danae and I have started playing Assassin's Creed: Origins. So far there doesn't seem to be much integration with the wider storyline of the games and the main character is not interesting to me. He's a big, tough, sweaty, beardy, gruff fighter-dude. He's not nearly as interesting to me as the less stereotypical protagonists in the other six games we've gone through (AC 1, 2 [parts 1, 2 and 3], 3, and 4 [Black Flag]. The fighting system seems pretty boring so far too, in comparison to the other games. Oh well; maybe it'll get better.

(Though to be fair, the protagonist of Black Flag was quite the asshole for most of the game and I didn't like him that much either. But he wasn't boring.)
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I'm going to stay away from Facebook this week because I can't avoid lots of second-hand news there (to be fair, I've selected for that by blocking all the trivial crap that I kept being annoyed by), and the news is bad for me right now. Yesterday was pretty good, though I realized just how much I was looking at Facebook during the day and that I have some gaps to fill now.

My back *still* hurts, though it's much better. A coworker loaned me one of those lumbar support pillows and it is surprisingly supportive and feels good against my back. I biked to work today, now that my derailleur is fixed and I'm feeling up to it, and made the trip in an hour and twenty seconds, with fifty-four minutes and twenty-eight seconds of moving time. About average for me. (I like that my Bryton computer gives me both total time and moving time. My old one would only record one or the other.) It is very humid indeed here; my shirt, which I typically use to wipe a bit of sweat off of my self before changing into my button-down, was just saturated. I may have to stick a towel in my bag.

Looking at the trip, I realized that my daily one-way commute is very close in length to a half-marathon. I tried to imagine running all the way from Evanston to the Chicago Medical District and back and suddenly had a little more understanding of how difficult it is to run a marathon.

Danae is dealing with thesis stuff and is feeling down and pretty sleepy. I often wish there was more I could do for her, other than making food and offering cuddles and what-not.

I've gone out for walks a couple times during lunch lately and will probably bring my camera to photograph some interesting buildings. There are several that are more modern than a lot of what grabs me, but that I like none-the-less. I don't know that kind of architecture well enough to describe the style; I'll have to do a little reading.
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I got on the Brown Line train out of the Loop. At the first stop, I switched cars to get away from the loud angry shouting person. At the second stop I switched cars *again* to get away from two loud angry shouting people who I thought at first were fighting with each other but then realized they were having their own individual fights on their phones with persons unknown. At the third stop, I realized I was supposed to be on the Pink Line and got out of the train to get onto one going back to the Loop.

I was only fifteen minutes late to work.

I took the train because after all the biking plus dog-walking yesterday, I am wiped out.
stormdog: (Tawas dog)
With one member of circulation out on vacation, I worked at the library on Sunday. Things were really quiet and I brought my laptop to play with Factorio.

Since I didn't have to be to work until one, I rode my bike down to the Illinois Medical District. It was my first time riding the way in and I had to make some minor course changes around the one-way parts of Ravenswood between Pratt and Petersen. (The non-Chicagoans are hearing gibberish, except for Mik who's probably giggling at "Pratt" again.)

I felt pretty good in the evening after putting in 26 miles for the day, and I was reminded of how awake and alive I felt in the mornings after biking to school. This morning I decided to bike in again. The weather is still disturbingly warm (I wore a light vest but could have done with just a t-shirt) but I'd gotten wind direction mixed up in my head. 20mph southerly wind with 40mph gusts means it's coming *from* the south, not going *toward* the south. But that's fine; I got there in an hour fifteen instead of my usual hour and five, and still had fifteen minutes before opening.
My ride home last night was a rare sighting of the near-mythical constant tailwind and I made it in 55 minutes. I might be even faster tonight if the wind keeps up.

The lights on my front wheel were being flaky due to what I expect is a short in the wire from the battery case sliding around the wheel hub too much. I used a rubber spacer to give it a better grip to the hub and it seems to be working solidly now. I might have to eventually replace the wire though. I hope I can figure out how to do it in a waterproof way.

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