Jackie wants to play outside but is told it’s schooltime. I agree. Why, as it keeps him contained and away from usual crazy.
Promised Emma I’d play upstairs with her after mom does her hair. Email is quiet, not hearing back from people. So now I feel a bit in survival mode, touching up my CV and one letter, later writing another letter… all sales and marketing. What am I selling. Me.
What I’d teach anyone, in narrating self the aim is to sell, and if not sell then connect. Get people to listen. Think I found something in this, and I have to credit the quarantine.. how so. I just do.
In bed by 8:30, wake by 4am. Have to institute and imbibe a formula, and there it is.
Finishing latte, then what. How about another letter…. More than networking, conversations, have one wherever I can. That’s the aim of the day… new conversation. With others, with family, with self.