No wine tonight.  Sparkling water and something sweet. 

Waking early, hopefully, for some writing, planning, something creative.  Or just write about the 4AM hour.  Or 5.  I’d take 5, honestly.  Will be in the office tomorrow.  Want to taste some wines at day’s end, if I can.  Each one being poured in the tasting room, and take wildly reflective notes on each.  See what each says to me and if I can translate them differently than I have before.  The more Newness, the better.  The better I’ll be, my writing will be.  Too tired at this point in the day, and after that 7.2 miler, for a lengthy piece, or narrative, reflection, anything.  And if anything, at this juncture, I just want to be lazy.  Maybe research a bit, but not do much.  What else can I do right now if not be totally honest.  I want to be lazy.  I don’t want to write.  I’ll write tomorrow, at some ungodly hour, EARLY.