Back in chair, after lunch and more shopping for kids.

Not much happening in sales story.  No shock being the Friday of Memorial Day Weekend.  Rest of day and evening planned… tomorrow a blank page.  Where should I take the kids…. I’ll think of something.  Maybe Sonoma Square.

Doing better with my indecisive ways, and excess deliberation and deconstruction of events, possibilities and relationships.  More determinant in the moment I’m in.

After-lunch espresso sending my thoughts flying to this Emancipator track, probably my most played artist these days, especially on my drives to SF.

Downloading real estate study podcasts.. anything I can find on real estate.  Not that the tech isn’t important, but immersing myself in the real estate world and story and colors is prime priority now…. I’ll listen to them on the flight over and back from DC.

13:05…

Relaxed, grateful, meditative.  Replaying conversations again, with some people.  How I saw something and sold myself on misinterpretation when I had it right.  Lesson, another lesson…

40 reps with weights, heard email alert.  Emma’s teacher and her weekly letter, which is always positive and well-written.  End of the year, Emma graduating 1st grade.  

Shit.  How…