It's off to school I go, armed with hat, sunglasses and SPF protection.
I'm still here but keeping up with school has become the focus of my life these days. Higher education has changed a great deal in twenty years and while I'm barely able to keep up with the reading I am far behind of the latest technology. Yesterday, I sat at this desk and had a near meltdown at my inability to figure out ASU's electronic library system. Today, I pedaled to the downtown a kind-hearted library science student (would it be too much to say he was eager to help) walked me through the system and I now have a "bookshelf" account. Please don't ask me what that is. Card catelogs still exist but since I didn't see one anywhere I assume it is locked away in some forgotten room, or possibly in the janitor's closet.
A pencil skirt in a stretchy French Ponti knit is very comfortable to ride in.
I've missed blogging for the last two weeks, and keeping up with the many blogs I normally follow. I dare not deviate from my reading schedule on most days and click over to see what Sam or Meli or Kristen are doing because it's just so easy to get completely absorbed in the thoughts and experiences of fellow bicycle lovers from other parts of the country. I'm a tad resentful of that (plus I won't get to go to Interbike this year) because as much as I love social media and the Internet, I really can't say much for on-line education. I only have one on-line course this semester, a required course missing from my previous academic record, and, although I'm doing well in it, trying to learn an unfamiliar subject without the benefit of face-to-face instruction and the input of other students takes up an inordinate amount of time and a great deal of frustration. And time away from blogging.
This is the worst section. I have to walk my bike on the very edge to get through.
I am happy to report that I reported the oleander sidewalk obstruction on 7th Steet between Thomas and Osborn to both the City of Phoenix and my Councilman Nowakowski's office and received an immediate reply from both! Felicitia, Councilman N's LA told me they are already working with the Phoenix Country Club on the oleander problem on Osborn, with a plan for a resolution by early October, and will talk to them about the section on 7th as well. As a former LA myself, if you need to report a sidewalk obstruction, or any kind of public works problem, it might help to send a photo of the problem and convey exactly what is the problem with the problem. In this case, the overhanging shrubbery sends pedestrians, bicyclists (you can pedal on sidewalks in Phoenix) and people in wheelchairs dangerously close to a really busy street. It's a risk management issue. Nobody wants to get sued. It's also just a plain old good neighborhood issue. People won't use unsafe sidewalks. I thinks it's also really nice to send a friendly "thank you" in reply and to be patient. Be persistent but give things time to get resolved. Everyone's "to do" list is pretty long.
Just because you are studying to be a social worker doesn't mean you have to forget about fashion. Doesn't she look elegant? I've never tried biking in a dress this long but I guess it doesn't require a skirt guard.
In between reading, writing, getting technologically up to speed and solving Phoenix's public works dilemmas, I've also managed to meet a few of my bike riding classmates.
I don't know anything about this brand but it's very stylish. Love the swept back handlebars.
I don't know if they are committed transportation cyclists but parking is damn expensive downtown so for the next two years they just might be.
Deputy sheriff and part-time social work student on a bike. And, no, I didn't ask him about Sheriff Joe.
I did get hit by a car a few weeks ago as I was returning from class. I made the mistake of assuming the woman exiting the parking lot of Safeway on 7th and McDowell would not pull out into extreme heavy traffic but would wait for an opening. I was wrong - but unhurt. Her car hit by bike but oddly enough didn't touch me. My lesson is to ALWAYS make eye contact with the driver no matter how unlikely the possibility of him or her pulling out in front of you. Her lesson - and I suspect she I made my point perfectly clear - LOOK BOTH WAYS. It shook me up more than I thought it would but I've never been hit before. No damage to my Breezer. No damage to me. I need to bike smarter the next time. I'll end on that note. Let's all bike just a little bit smarter the next time.