packing for DC, laptop and journals, camera and phones. Light.
I always feel nervous but before flying but what choice do I have. Going, and will note everything. A work travel, like nothing I’ve had before. President’s Club last year didn’t count, I thought this morning. We went over there to relax, and play. This occasion, business. Orientation to more of the company, what ti does in this intersection of real estate and tech.
Sunday, our “chill day” as Jack reminds me. They’re calm, stressed about nothing… their only priority is the eased inch of the morning. To-do’s, just that, and more of that.
Henry requesting waffles after his yogurt, Emma wants one more. No requests yet from little Kerouac. Looking through new conversations, and for some reason still thinking about … WHY…
Putting it out of my head, thinking of travel and how this one girl I met in the tasting room a couple months ago blogs and posts about travels and where she plans to go next. I need to see more, I realize.