Sipping coffee, about to have some Chardonnay, I think. Need to go check on Emma…
Asleep, soundly. Ms. Alice worked her “mommy magic” as I call it quite well, apparently.
Cloudy outside, but no rain projected. Interesting… Not sure why I find that interesting, but— Well, I guess ‘cause the rain palate is there, or something. I don’t know.. (ramble)
Un peu inquiet (A bit anxious). Must be this coffee, and the exhaustion from the run.
Starting to see I can’t spread my Self too thin. Going to redo my biz plan.. online course idea…..
More inner-entanglement, now what—