Hoping to run in morning.. hoping, that’s the word.

Ca’t stop thinking about visit to Cotati condo…. Out of my hands to an extent, like my quota and the progression and attack on.

Coffee queued for morning.  Thinking a cup like my friend then work out.

Getting tired, no interest in writing.  So why am I.  ‘Cause I think I have to.

Sue having decaf, that sound good.  Just don’t want to be using the bathroom till 4am.

9:41pm, definitely fading.  Need that run, think of the run.  Friend Manny today did like, how many miles?  5.  Fucker.

Closing.