8:40am
Starting with coffee and readying for 9am call about that one client. Don’t want to talk about it, already has me in a mood. Committing to a word count today, and I said I wouldn’t do that anymore but 2021 is days away from being done and I need to leave the year with something.
Dad says it may be starting to rain again. Real estate agent texts me and annoys me with content of text. Done with that house, DONE. Waiting for the next house, wherever that might be.
No run this morning, still feeling the 6.3 from yesterday afternoon. Running later, hopefully. Maybe around 4? Not making any promises, we all know how that ends. Napa race a couple months away. I’ll be ready. Happy with my decision to not sign for 26.2.
What do I need done today….? Run, writing, maybe dinner with friend later. No wine buying till after 1/1/22. Budgeting and money movement these past couple months teaching me something about my Self, and business, time and life, and whatever else. Adding notes to ’22 business plan – EVERYTHING written. Going after just that. All scenes envisioned. Everything from the new house, to running, to travel…. Don’t want to list too much. Again, simplicity, consolidation, singularization….
8 minuets till call. Taking off Thursday to take care of some matters or things or priorities, simple but not-so-simple to-do’s. Need more coffee, try and shake this morning slowness and mood.
Keurig not making coffee so I need to switch to espresso. Yes, NEED. Little delay with call. Waiting on other party. Sitting in chair here in Nook office thinking about new business in new cities, ones I haven’t canvassed before. So….. sales humor. One joke, or many, lies in those not paying their bills and somehow figuring out a way to blame the body they need pay. “Not getting into it, not getting into it…” I promise myself.
Will need to get out of the house at some point. Maybe before run— Maybe I should run sooner, 11 like yesterday or a few minutes after. What goes through some minds, I’ll never understand or know or even want to know it’s so bizarre and far-fetched, deranged. I have to laugh, I tell myself.