Nurse on her way over.  List of things to do but need time to collect.  Blog Design Tech is my only assignment at present.  Everything is material.  Haven’t posted to the blog in a few days I’m realizing, but not holding self in an excess of scrutiny.

Trip to Mendo with the Nurse, then projects yesterday and a meeting, then back out to VV to have dinner with her and spend the night, then early appointment this morning which shouldn’t have even fucking had to happen but that’s a different story for a different book.  Or maybe all of them.

12:59…. The ocean.  Going back sooner rather than later.  And to write.  Small walk the Nurse and I took after taking the train, Skunk Train it’s called, into the Mendo forest, and what seemed like DEEP.

Maybe it’s good sometimes, to take a writing break like this.  Especially with the situation I find myself in… laid off from the MSP now a bit over 2 weeks, and starting any and all conversations I can, and doing whatever project work I can get ahold of.

Not sure I’ve made that clear here yet, that the MSP and I are no longer.  Not only was it not working out, but the company was hit by the iceberg long before I got there.  Not sure they know what they’re doing, to be honest.  Even still, nice people there, and I hope they go forward in fortune.

Writing more about this story, this life, ME here in the loft office downstairs with the heater on… Waiting for love to land, walk through the door.  OH… park the RAV in the street so our other can be in garage.  Love our life, our little habits and ways, routines.  The Nurse has made all my stories more layered in intrigue and quality.