Bike Trouble

I was trying to ride my bike home from campus but I couldn't figure out a route to get off the hill. For some reason everywhere I tried to go was either not accessible by bike or there were too many pedestrians. One of the women from my motorcycle class told me I should just take the monorail.
I was with Nina in an apartment. I walked through the living room, which had no furniture in it. When I got out to the balcony I felt like my vision was cloudy and I was having trouble focusing on things. I dropped my calculator on the deck, and because I couldn't see very well I was having trouble picking it up. Then I started to lose control of my balance, and the deck started swaying. Now picking up the calculator was not only difficult but actually kind of terrifying because when I got close to the edge of the deck I felt like I was going to fall off. The calculator kept sliding farther toward the edge of the deck, and eventually I heard it fall off onto the floor underneath us. I figured it was probably broken.
I was out trying to ride my bike but it was really windy and I couldn't figure out where to go. I was in Santa Cruz, but all the streets were perfectly laid out and there were big industrial complexes along the side of the road, so it was really a lot like Irvine. The wind had cleared all the clouds and smog away, and I could see San Francisco from where I was standing. Nina walked by me and asked what I was doing, and I told her I didn't really know.