Novato, CA.

13:46.

On the street where I met the Nurse for the first time.  Grant.  Across the street from where we had our first date and kiss and shared smiles.  Coffee at Dr. Insomniac’s… haven’t taken her here but I will.

Document sent to new lead, the really encouraging one I wrote about the other day…. Notes to SELF and affirmation but not of a trite type.

Ordered a Cappuccino, never done that before.  Just trying something different.  Feeling more than optimistic about….. and keeping my attitude there.  Not budging.  Not for one energy, or any other.

Time for a walk, stop in on and check out small businesses on this street, like I said I would.  First priority was to stop here, send doc off.  Now, smile, enjoy the sounds and sun.  The people.  People ordering lunch to my right.  Still infatuated with having my own shop somehow, either a wine shop or place with a certain style of kitchen and bath pieces.

A place that is all mine.  Well, my family’s too.  But you know what I mean.

Packing up, walking out.  Too much foam on this thing.  Think I’ll remain a latte guy.