Left the MSP a year ‘go, today.  Working offsite.  Windsor.  13:39

EOD call today, was in Field a bit and had a handful of calls and emails later.  Now the day evens, and floats.  Not really any motion, just a float.

Committing to production today…. WORK.  All work-related.

In my tech emphasis, and small business obsession, doing some more prospecting.  Meeting on Friday with MSP buddy and I’m pretty sure there’ll be, well, you know, involved.

Numbers, I’ll just say that.

Heard that a friend left my old telecom, after being laid off then coming back and working in OSP.  Guess it didn’t work out.

Came across an old picture of salt.  Think I took it at KIN, not sure.  That’s what it looks like. Anyway, just the right amount of salt, I remember someone saying.  Salt can compliment or coarsely kill a plat.

Attitude, mine….  And the solo-preneur article I read the other day.  What about that?

Had to get out of the condo, and I was only there for a short stint.  Going back in a bit.  Dinner in Sonoma with C & A later, not sure where we’re going.  NO PLAN B, I keep repeating to SELF.  Make this work, make it your work.

I know what I’m doing, and I know what I’m not doing, if I can be honest.  Embodying the Nurse’s work ethic.  Her completion of projects, and efforts, letting nothing fall by any sort of ‘side.

Take a breath, take a minute.  More conversations collected and started, Nurse messages me, see an old friend, and my spirits are not just garnished but decided in gratitude.

Not letting anything, or anyONE, steal my joy.

What I posted yesterday, somewhere, the HeartMindBeat column… maybe something there.  If anything, something for me.  Like a repetition, meditation or decree repeated.