Haven’t ran distance like that in far too long. Going to bed at kids’ time tonight, running in A.M. Plan.
On couch working, in living room, while Emmie watches a Bugs Bunny cartoon on my phone.
Meeting at 3. What ideas am I sharing… All prospecting. New business. The sight. Finish that #prospectesk blog too, just remembered.
Forgot to make a call. I keep forgetting, lead…. Petaluma.
Made call, no lead.
New idea, no surprise…. Wine-put. Production, in the tasting room, in the vineyard… everywhere in wine’s chime.
Writing on the Sonic computer and I promised myself I wouldn’t do that anymore. Here I am, though. Before the meeting. Notes, in too many places.
Five years ago today, I think I was at Arista winery, helping out with tastings and some tours.
Emma telling me she wants to watch more Bugs Bunny on my phone I tell her know she become fiery confrontational even saying please. It’s not that simple, gentle please, or even one that’s trying to charm and manipulate me.. Just a daggerish “PLEASE!”.
Tonight opening the blend I bought yesterday, and sip some of the Rose Drew brought over.
