12-4-23

Not sure I’m running today.  11:02.  Several tickets…

Flying at me.  Catching and acting as I can.  Have to set self in a plan for afternoon.

Okay… no run.  Write int he kitchen, get to 1001 words.  Touch the BDT idea, mess around with site and record some notes.  This has to happen going into ’24.

Nurse and I talking about our plans, everything from A to A1, to D1, to Z2.  Our own language, no one knows.  My outlook and estimation of EVERYTHING is more than a mere positive.  It’s confidence and strength.  Nothing is slowing me, at any stage, no matter any dramatic or seemingly drastic escalation.

Simplicity and minimalism, even with the end-aim goal.

A vineyard, coffee, morning, writing, run, day at 13:00, latest, done.

And who has the nerve to try and stop me?  Exactly.  Even if they try I won’t acknowledge attempts.  Just smile, knowing where I’m going.

Haven’t started any new tickets for myself.  Want today to be freer, more detached and more of a glide than deliberate flight.

Standing by ME… supporting ME.  Against whatever and during EVERYTHING.

I can’t be slowed.  In a mode of tell AND show.