Henry awake after I put some clothes away. Something must have woken him up.  And it was unintentional I swear.  Trying to steal any quiet moment I can find to write, note parts of yesterday.  Not just from work, but when the single dad-ness of the day overtakes.

Writing through and out of moods.  Distracting self, finding new topics within my own moment and person.  Like other authors I’ve read and maybe lectured on a bit…

Working on my concentration, where my thoughts and perceptive energies go.  Talk with myself this morning right when I woke up, and in the shower.  Consolidating… the Blog Design Tech thing, maybe make it a topic.  This entry, case sighted…

Designing my writing differently.  My day.  How I interact with others, be it the Nurse or one of my parents, the kids, whomever.

The TECHNIQUES…. Honesty.  Truth.  Having those hard conversations like the Nurse says…. Something’s connecting this morning, not sure what but then know exactly what.

More journaling.  Ink.  Pen.  Again that honesty and noting what some would think is boring, or just regular life.  Like being a single dad of three young kids.