Wine about me, now know things.

Not much bothering me.  No one’s attitude, look, language, nothing.

More than ready for morrow.  Excited, really.  New plan scribbled in journal, typed on doc in this laptop.

Sophia’s Hillside Cuvée, what I didn’t finish last night.  Has me thinking of yesterday and I refused to talk about the wine in any listing fashion of notes or clumsy adjectives.  Wine and I are having a jam session, music from one angle then next, one page or sheet of music then another.

Seeing it ALL as an opportunity.  New mode ignited, new drive decided.