Morning thinking. More coffee first… posted to blog, sweet text from the Nurse that absolutely sends me into the exosphere…. Love this. This feeling of STRENGTH that I was just scribbling about in the BED pages.
Fool-born minnows still try to lower me and stop me. I love it.. I fucking LOVE.IT.
Writing notes for meeting this week. Again, maybe Wednesday they told me, not sure. I’m ready WHENEVER.
Starting day tomorrow at 05:00, no exceptions. Setting up office in room, will work next to Henry.
Be.About.EVERYTHING. All thoughts recorded… sales but not. Prospecting but not. Cold-calling but not at fucking all. Diving into this as the Nurse does her practice. Last night she again there late. And again I laugh when others boast their ethic…. Really am grateful for the comedy.
Disappointment in self felt earlier, but remedied with self-talk, a long entry.
09:25, shower soon.
The Nurse and my thoughts of us and our time sending me to verse—