looking at the prompt in the journal she bought me. If my mood was a weather forecast, what would it be…. Well, yesterday and today you get two drastically contrasted answers. Today… sun. Cooler temps, slight gusts like the ones you’d feel at Doran beach, or in Jenner.
Everything needs to be posted and recorded…. My position, possibly more favorable than estimated. Saving that for the book. And no, I did not get up at 04:45 as planned. Shocker. Slept on the couch, letting Jack have my bed since he didn’t feel good, and I didn’t want to sleep in his bed ‘cause I don’t want to get sick so…. Couch for the writing dad.
Sipping latte, starting day’s page and thinking what I do after that. Wine and other content… following my own advice in a video I just shot (and I need to do that more, be in front of the camera and SPEAK), to just write. Stop thinking so goddamn much.