1-12-25

Nurse and I working at puzzle table, our former dinner table here in VV.  Windy.  Just back from a Costco run.  She working on some emails or messages, and me here building the Happiest Communications idea.  Not yet a project.

Just had a site produced, something quick.. I’m actually shocked how nice it looks.  A couple adjustments obviously, but I think this is the first step. 

Next, networking.  Start communicating as the brand….  Not writing too much here.  Only in journal.  Prompt for the day asks who or what I serve.  I said, this year, ME.

I deserve this idea, and this new shift in 2025.  Writing out tomorrow, starting early.  Up at 04:30 and at the desk.  Then a quick workout, maybe 30-45 minutes.

Nurse and I visiting a friend today at a Suisun Valley winery.  Charging camera, and ready for a much content as I can gather.  Doesn’t matter what.  One thought was the grill and headlights of that old truck they have out front.

I credit this Nurse with this attitude.  Like her, and as she just said in a conversation we had a couple minutes ago, “…and I still handled my shit.” 

Yes she does.  Like NO.ONE.I.KNOW.

Opening journal, more notes.  About to pull trigger and capture domain.  Do I do it?  Do I trust myself to fucking follow through with this?  Making this week a project, one of discipline and a model for how the rest of this life is to be lived.  For the kids, me and the Nurse.

Notes now in at least five places.  Almost impossible to contain the energy and brainstorming jam session I’m having with only words, listening to wind, thinking of yesterday with the Nurse climbing that mountain such an obvious symbol and cosmic suggestion.

13:57….  Looking at the week, what’s calendared, what’s not, what might be.  One day at a time.  Not driving myself crazy with anything.  Everything in its turn.

Wind picks up again.  Deciding not to buy the site that was made for me, not yet.  Keep everything on this blog.  Have it drive and fly from here.

Pausing for a second.  In this HAPPIEST COMMS verve and nerve.  Take your time.  Week is just starting there’s no rush.— You know what, never mind on the agency idea.  Holding for now.  Keep writing, keep living, experiencing I tell myself.  Simply, don’t compile and complicate.