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09:51, call in 9 minutes.  Exploratory chat, more or less.  See where it goes.  Then, interview I guess you could call it right after.  THEN, return call from wine industry friend.  Probably just a check-in, not counting on the industry to deliver any meaty opportunities, at all.

Sip coffee, enjoy the heater sound.  09:58, should be getting a call soon.  Connected to two recruiters, actually three technically I think, yesterday.  Just remembered this one connection I had wrote him a quick note and there I was in an email thread.

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11:49.  How did that happen?  My energy is HIGH today.  Completing two large tasks, and now and now only having time to enjoy the jazz and write a bit.  Leaving for VV at 16:30 or :45.

The day is promising and rich with intrigue…. Blank page.  Write, just write.  Record everything, see everything as a window and door and Road to ride.  Potential and discovery, potential for more discovery.  It is inexhaustible.  Every turn and sight is a magnet for you, some reward, a ladder.  Be addicted to positive self-talk and notes, inner-narration of love and strength.  Free yourself to new flight…

Something I had to write.  To mySELF.  BED journal about to be touched, will try to FaceTime kids, see how their vacation with their mother is going.  Couple more to-do’s first.  Will make a sandwich for lunch, quick and no cost, then come back down here.  Cloudy outside, no mood to run.  Shit…. I have to change that way about me, for sure.

Call was amazing.  Honestly a bit speechless.  Can’t over-rely on it, or any one lead though, I won’t let myself do that.  Been burned before, and never again.  Took a survey earlier, on my character, and I was expecting the “results”, which are more insights, to be useful and frankly fascinating.  Told the Nurse, and my production for the day continues with its animal-like charge.

Do I want to get out of the house for lunch?  Not sure.  Shit… I really should eat here.  But…..  Getting out of the house is always helpful.  That’s what I’m doing, gift to self.  I deserve it.

12:33, rising and leaving.

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