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—