Heard from fiber lead in SF. She apologized for the delay and has her leased settled and secured, now just waiting on what kind of contract to send out… 5 year or 3. At this point, I don’t care. Might be able to make my month with a 5, but not holding breath anymore. Whatever I get, I get, if anything. Already 10:24
Didn’t check emails last night. Have night to self more or less so tonight then, hopefully. Have to start thinking about a run, maybe around Sonic’s HQ, or up in Skyhawk. Haven’t decided… What would make me happy, what do I want. This feels surreal, how the story has shifted and turned more toward me and what I want, need.
Have to use restroom. May loose seat if I get up. Ugh… need my own spot and seat, permanently. Talk about happiness…. HAPPY, HAPPINESS, the happiest of happiness’… all I can think about this morning, and how close it is.
Listening to Tycho, only the instrumental tracks. What I need, part of the quietude in this new hue. Watching these baristas and how fast they move for when they must have arrived this morning. Fascinating…. Described.