4-7-25

08:02…. Back from coffee with Nurse at Noto.  Inventorying thoughts and mood this morning.  In office then out to Vacaville.  Call at 14:00 or 14:30 almost forgot.  So, plan won’t go that way.

55 degrees outside, wet ground from last night’s surprise rain.  At least a surprise to me.

Leaving Windsor in 10 or so minutes….  Obsessing over journaling this morning, a documentary-like walk through life, getting excited about specifics and details that most would just not ever scribble.

How empty the coffee shop was….

Oliver the dog this morning eager to get in car only to take him out again so he’d be here waiting for pickup after coffee.

Me in this first floor office after Nurse leaves, thinking about the day and writing books here… yesterday journaling in the 3rd floor office while the Nurse readied for the day, Oliver on floor next to, and me in my thoughts refusing to have the Story continue in certain steps.

4-shot latte and this writer needs more caffeine, shocker.  I’ll make a cup when I get to the office.  Waiting on an email, and I hate waiting.  The act of sending materials here, then there, then another there, fucking exhausting.  Bored with the act.