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.