Coffee, about to make calls. Waiting on one today, one that could change A LOT. Not holding breath, not letting nerves take any kind of hold.
How does my office always get so cluttered and scattered and junkyard-like? I’ll tend to it later today or tomorrow after the LM event. Wonder what that’s going to be like…. Showtime is 12, so get there a bit before, so leave around 10:30 probably. 10:45 at latest. Need to find some sort of outfit.
9:42 already…. Now 9:52. Time and its movement, deplorable and admirable. Off call, not a fit. Budget reminders popping up. That’s right, it’s payday. How did I forget that? Running later, I hope. My running consistency has been despicable. Think that’s a good word for it.
Needing a break here in a bit…. So much to think about. Calm.. collect. I have the weekend. 10:30, may go get something at Omelet. Need a walk, air. Check mail. Oh my god my mind’s a mess right now…. Zen. Collection, Composition, Character.
Call in 8 minutes, for the winery writing project…. Checked mail, nothing there. No check, which is what I was hoping for obviously.
Trying to calm myself…. Difficult. Need to go for a walk now, definitely.