journal

3-8-23

6:25, leaving a little late.  Up early, in the 4 o’clock hour again.  Purpose, statements made in my head.  What I’m going to do and not looking for any approval, not inviting a negotiation.

Business… building.  San Francisco, Marin… the Peninsula.  Expanding.  What.  This.  Publishing… people and their stories.  Small businesses.  All I can think about now starting to feel a little tired but deciding I deserve a latte this morning.  4 mean-ass shots.

I’ll be leaving the city a little early today, get to the loft and clean a bit before heading to Dan and Sue’s.  Small business, conversations.. FAMILY.  Like a smiling cyclone in my synapses.