Got the idea for numbering entries from Mr. Sedairs.  Listened to his journal entries on the way down.  First time I’ve done that.  See how it goes, see how long I can maintain it.

In one of the side meeting rooms, the usual one I pick for my office while here when I’m here.  Think this room is named “Gotham”.  Make me feel superhero-y, a little.  Tommy Guerrero playing again from laptop.  Still nothing sold this month.  Need something on the board.  Just sent two emails, see if anything happens.  Not yet in prospecting mood.  AE friend David and I going out tomorrow.  Well, let me confirm first.

Yes, “good to go” he tells me.  Told another AE I’m partnering with that Thursday I’ll be in the street, downtown Santa Rosa.

One last cup of coffee.  Tried taking a nap before 10am call but couldn’t fall into even a thin note of sleep.  AE life dominating my EVERYTHING.  Bed early tonight, I promise myself.  Go to store, get Diet Coke, noted in Paris journal.  Mind everywhere and in EVERYTHING this morning.  Glad I woke when I did.

Idea of buying those domain names challenging me.  Don’t limit yourself, this caffeinated brain says to me.  “Buy at least 5, or ten.” What?  I don’t want to be one of those domain name hoarders, they’re the worst.

And anymore, said this before but now I think I mean it, the wine shop and label idea is not as interesting as it once was.  It’s flash, romance, TV movies and magazine covers.  Not part of. My everyday synaptic map. Have always wondered what would happen if I took wine away from the stage, page.  How would my character be affected.  Why is that so interesting to me?

Should be writing pen to paper.  Why aren’t I?  I don’t know, I wanted to feel like Mr. Kerouac today, this afternoon.  Quiet on the AE front, “the AE Book” I’m now calling it.  Then I think I may need a change in music.  In a sec, give this track a bit more time to develop.