Going to Healdsburg today with family.  Everyone up but Henry.  Have to inventory these new leads at some point, go through these sheets of paper and draft a new email to vendors and prospective clients.

Kids watching some Saturday cartoon, which hasn’t happened much in recent Saturdays.  Me at the desk thinking about the next week.

Funny how on weekends you often don’t see the weekend as a weekend, but a time to collect and organize for the coming workweek.  Or at least I do.  What’s a weekend?

Nothing to write.  My thoughts everywhere.  I know, so write the thoughts, right?  But they’re moving too fast.