Bus Report #1099

I love Muni, you know that. I love transit in general, but Muni is San Francisco to me, and it always will be.

I'm back in the office five days a week now, and it is strange how quickly you can get used to things again. Back to having regular drivers and regular passengers. Back to the rhythms of traffic.

The building that was under construction at Haight and Stanyan for so long is finally almost ready to welcome its tenants, and I think it is beautiful.

I greet J. at her bus stop each morning and instead of walking from the bus to my office alone, most days we walk together, as we work in the same building, on different floors.

For the first time in a long time, my mornings feel easy again. Mostly unstressed. As though I'm sliding into my day instead of barreling into it head on.

So, maybe I'm back here, to tell you more tales of my longest and most complicated relationship here in San Francisco. My on and off, love and hate but mostly love relationship with Muni.

And by extension with everyone on it, and with you, dear readers.

Are we good? We're good.