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How the hell did that happen?  Nurse getting an interview for a hospital close by.  Me here wondering what I do… stay in this sales story for a bit, or somehow go back to teaching alongside wine…?

Queuing up Teaching CV.  Nothing eyed yet, just have it in the tube.  Not firing anything but the letter I wrote.  More on that in the book.

The Nurse, my total and absolute muse in everything.  Emma asked for breakfast.  Do I want to get….  Not sure.  One thing at a time.  Dishwasher going, as is washing machine.  Chores day.  Henry telling me he wants to ride his bike later.  Agreed.  We need to get outside today.  Looks overcast.  Emma told me Mom said it might rain?  I don’t know.  I wish…

What if I HAD to make teaching and wine work somehow… blogs, yes, but getting assignments somewhere.  What if I couldn’t get a section of Comp somewhere, or a wine education gig in this county or Napa.  Then what….

Would I give up?  Fuck no.  Okay…. To the drawing board….

Espresso nearly done, and it’s already working.  You know what, breakfast does sound good.