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Saturday, February 24, 2007

Date with me

I wander a lot. Often alone. I go to coffee shops, libraries, restaurants, museums, stores. Sometimes I take photos, sometimes read, sometimes write, often just observe. When darkness hits, I get tripped up. Darkness is programmed as time for companionship and socializing. But what if I don’t feel like it? Or what if (gasp) I have no options? After working from home during the week, often I need to get out. Weekdays, I muddle through it without problem. The library is open till 8; coffee shops have productive people tapping away at their laptops.

Then it’s a Saturday night. The Bay City Rollers told me to do it all and have a ball. Does wearing your raincoat and backpack to Elliot Bay Bookstore for a reading count? I think yes, I say it was ball-like, more on that tomorrow. First, my short list of Saturday eve solo activities:

  • Elliot Bay Bookstore – independent book store with oodles of interesting talks.
  • Summit Public House – neighborhood bar, with a wide bar and friendly tenders. Go on the early side.
  • 24 Hour Fitness – everyone is working out. You blend with the machines.
  • Quality Food Center (QFC) - groceries on a Saturday, lovely produce, no crowds. It's so not Safeway.
I plan to expand this as I find other options, including (solo or not) bar free Saturdays that don’t involve movies or spending a lot of money. Not that I mind bars, or movies, or spending money. I’m not abandoning Sun Liquor or the fabulous Mexican restaurant that I haven’t tried. Just activities for the assorted Lisa moods.

I would love an art space. A place with tables, supply lockers, a fridge and maybe low walls to give sense of creative privacy, but allow for human interaction. People could glue together. Happy Elmers.

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4 Comments:

  • I love the names of Seattle bars. You've got your blatant (Sun Liquor) and your quaint cover-ups (Summit Public House). In DC, all the bars just sound like restaurants.

    By Blogger Reid, at 2/25/2007 5:00 AM  

  • QFC was the only place I could find white american cheese in Portland. Shoot. now people will know that I buy american cheese.

    By Blogger Sooglepot, at 2/25/2007 7:34 AM  

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    By Blogger L, at 2/25/2007 11:34 AM  

  • Yes - that was me deleting my own comment. Typos of the speaking kind.

    You really think the Big Hunt sounds like a restaurant? I suppose in Michigan maybe...

    And don't worry. Your American cheese loving identity is safe with me. I wonder if the individually wrapped (in tons of unneeded plastic) cheese is different from the massive stacked slice block.

    By Blogger L, at 2/25/2007 11:42 AM  

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