Calls this morning, which now just deliver free comedic composition and consideration to my story.  Same with quota, and selling.  I have to find it funny otherwise I’ll go mad.  And not in a good or cool way.

Kids coming over tonight.  I am actually counting the hours.  Can’t wait to have all three here and little Henry for his first overnight – which is well overdue.  Don’t get me started…

Espresso nearing end.  No Starbucks this morning.  Only expense yesterday was drinks owed to IT partners, and that will be the last such ‘thank-you’ for a while.  Money needed for this TLB/TLC idea for businesses and their content creation.  Using me as client 1 – ‘mike madigan blogger’.  First reiteration of reality, the morning writing routine.  Obviously, right?  Every morning, at the keys.  What does this suggest.  I don’t know, that’s up to the observer.  What do I hope it infers?  That I’m a writer, and I write… every goddamn day.  That I believe everything is for the page.  Everything can be read.  EVERYTHING, can be shared and help teach someone something, about something… about themselves, maybe.

Definitely sense my character moving a different way this morning.  Thinking differently about the AE story, and telecom, tech…. Exactly how I’m unsure, but I see a timeline.  So I run, and stay running.