logged. Have to enter some pieces and entries into my new writing ledger, that I have to keep up and
Tonight, dinner at Mom and Dad’s.. do I sleep there or only have one beer and one wine and come home here to enjoy the quiet of this castle, this new Autumn Walk base, as I won’t have this much concentrated quiet for some time again I’m sure..
Developing mmc, rather proud of how I developed my business last night, sending out emails and taking notes, starting cards for each prospect (on pieces of paper taken from winery, or that Kevin gave me, old tasting menus). They work quite well, these card, constant reminders of where my efforts are.. a real business, me, and if it all to fruition forms, and my money is properly budgeted (obviously with Dad’s help), I’ll get to my office.. want a small space somewhere in Healdsburg– but that’s expensive, and I know Dad would advise against that. I’ll talk to him tonight, see what he thinks..
8:22– just realized, I met my goal, 3 pages before 9. huh.. forgot I gave myself that deadline.. love mornings like this.. nothing getting to me today. I’m controlling the story, my business, my blog, and my direction and marketing momentum. What will I do till 9? Maybe just get in the shower, have even more a headstart on the day.. where’s the iron and that little board? Garage I think.. still unpacking.. like Massamen in the novel.
-get cash, ATM
-write a poem
-post pictures
-keep moving
-wine notes
-get new little notebook.. so then yes I have to leave the house early to go get one, corner store, Coffey & Piner
(7/4/15)