Latte done.  Just yawned, may need more caffeine.  Shower sounds amazing.. wish I had more time to write but that is my own doing.  Woke this morning at 4-something and if the laptop would have been by the bed as it need be, I would be at 3000 words by now.

For tomorrow morning.  Starting with the idea I had, that dream of the shop and me stocking some shelf, counting cash in drawer, safe.  Obviously, or maybe not so obviously, it’d be a wine shop.  Right?  Or, seriously, some artisans furniture store.  Talked with the Nurse the other day about more home projects, making this condo and her villa-like casa places where ideas take shape and find life, tangibility.

Henry last night falling asleep almost instantly.  He looked more grown to me, like eI missed time, a huge continent of it.  I smiled but also thought about how old he is now, 3 going on like 6 or 7 with his quick reactions and precise expressions and sentences. He, alone, a whole book.  A blog or company effort, something to build, and build with him, share later when he’s older and wants to work with his dad.  How to pursue, or put into some shape, or tone, work, what…