11:07… starting to feel uncomfortably hungry. And I think coLAB is closing. My mood falls, and in no mood to prospect. Just going to list businesses to contact later, I guess. Sent out third estimate just a moment behind me. Have a call in ten. Ugh…. Too hungry to run. Or is that just an excuse.
Tried calling a dental office in SF with which I had an over-phone appt. No answer. And I’m getting hungry. I’m going to cut someone, I swear. No, I won’t. What do we have here to eat, in this breakroom, on those fridges?
Breakfast burrito. Tiny pretzel twists. I know, gross. This is a special time, what I keep telling myself. So easy to justify anything if I wanted.