12-8-23

08:51…

Meeting in 9.  Hen home with me.  Definitely think it’s HFM, with the spots on his face and legs more pronounced.  Advice Nurse yesterday said keep an eye on it, so that’s what I’ll do.

2024 is a year of minimalism, consolidation, simplification and singularization.  What 2023 was supposed to be, but things happen sometimes and not from you wanting them to.

Receipts, get them in today.  Would love to run, but don’t think that’s going to happen.  Only focusing on what I can do, what I have some control over.

In meeting, then another one starting…. Bringing laptop with me on trip.  Everyone keeps telling me to log off, that is my time, etc.  I can’t.  Not my personality at all.  I won’t.  This new year will amplify this obsessive and productivity-rounded rile to my individual rattle.

09:08… espresso.  Went to Starbucks with Henry but the line was too long.  So, money spared and saved.

09:58….. receipts done.  Finally.  Organizing… single dad-like in all steps and clefs.  Need more coffee, like the Nurse just said.  She was called in at like 00:45 then went home at 02-something, then back at 04:40.  Something like that.  “Wow”, I texted back.