about to swim in coffee. President’s Day I think is today, right? Is that why the kids don’t have school?
Fasting hard till 12 or later. Lifting weights for workout. Was going to do a rain run, but no… want more muscle, strength about me. Physically, and mental.
Thinking about the Nurse… day ahead of me. She should be here around 15:00 I think, something like that. Trying to stay focused on the MSP story, and honestly find the comedy in the way some people are. Just… I’ll leave it there.
Working in Nook till after the kids are picked up. Writer and professor, what I keep echoing to myself.. like I’m back in Mr. Sullivan’s Creative Writing class in 1997 telling everyone including him that I know what I want to do for a career.
I was taken off that path and that path wasn’t what I thought it’d be, the professor portion, and that’s okay. I’m reconnecting with a younger me… one more optimistic and who’d survived something. The talk with Uncle Stevie the other night snapped somethings into better assembly.
And away I go…