7:19am.
Jack in office with me. Coffee. For me of course, don’t that little beat sipping a hot cup in the morning, EVER.
In the kitchen thought, “How many different ways can I take a picture of coffee. I do it a lot. Then thought, how many different ways can I be an AE, sell what I do then develop further a new story.
Re-do budget today, completely re-do. Hate all the receipts In wallet that I vow to enter into ledge and eventually do but till then just sit as this useless mini-brick hurting anytime I sit. Done, no more. Made promise last night to self that on 2/1/22 I’ll be in Paris. To do this, start with today’s check. Haven’t looked at it yet, nor do I plan to for a couple hours, at least. But my 2/1/22 project is alive and moving in thought-lock.
Coffee in Paris. Writing in Paris. Running on all her streets….
Didn’t workout yesterday of course but will today. Found headphones and am doing it – the 30 running and 30 weights routine. Earlier rather than later, but not too early. Around 3 or…..