4-4-24

Another strange-looking date.  10:54 home with Henry and sipping espresso, about to send writings somewhere.  Made one appointment, then another.  Networking, not “interviews”.  Pragmatic and meaningful meetings, both next week.

Behind in the BED journal. Nurse messages me, coming over later.  Raining today, not sure about Jack’s game later.  More than likely will take place.  Have to get to store and get dinner resolved somehow.  Worry about that later…

And lunch for Henry.  Done.  Opportunity in everything, and it’s never too late to start a new story I just noted to Self in the other journal.

Can’t allow myself to have any clouds over me.  Stay moving, stay motioned, creating the manuscript.

Writings sent off, appointment for Monday confirmed….  Two boxes checked.  Reviewing old notes and pictures, videos of the wine industry days.  They look different.  I, look different in these shots.

Took a selfie and sent to Nurse.  And, took it for documenting.  This is me, now, here, at the loft with my youngest while outside the rain’s paused and light wind moves the trees in front of the deck.

Slow day…. 11:13, thinking of putting down Henry for quick nap.  Waiting till after 12:00.