Headed to field. Not bringing any laptops. Or, maybe this one, ME KEYZ I’m calling it now. Hungry already, and only 9:39. Thinking I’ll get coffee and something small. Walk around, not pressuring self to prospect. I love Petaluma and after Ditter kept talking about it last time he was over for wine had it in thoughts and now part of the office candidate list. Maybe I won’t be in Marin….
No run today. Or, I’m not sure how I’ll make one happen. Too much to do, and too many projects I need to touch. In a mood and writing self out of it, trying.
The house is the block, the problem oftentimes. Seeing that now. Writing self into a character… essayist more. More essays. Didn’t pull the all-nighter I wanted to last night like a student needing to finish an essay or some final project. Maybe tonight…