Don’t give so many fucks, Gabe told me when walking SF canvassing for new business before the pandemic, when I was just an Associate AE.

Kerri on her way over…. Wanting to write, but need to walk away.  That’s another action item if you would for me… LIVE more, write LESS.  Got it…

Sine Mom and Dad left, my brain has been in bundles of bustles.  Again, hard to deconstruct and set in syllables.

Bottle of Pinot on floor of this New Nook, what I’m calling my loft office.  From Saturday when Chris and I circled the Square, or Green.. tasting, talking, walking, smiling.  This is Happiness I’m truly not used to.