Quiet and meditative ironing of khakis with Emma in her chair playing and making every cute distracting sound […]
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Can’t help it. Just the way I am. Just had night cap and now I feel like decaf. […]
tired, not in mood to do anything, really. Turns out little Emma has a cold, or something. Poor […]
I relax. On floor. Nightcap, one of those Lagunitas, ’13’ ales or whatever they’re called. I look through […]
in my favor. Private tasting, tip, words, dialogue, a guy who’s a retired insurance broker (figuring he was […]
On floor like I many times am, just breathing, meditating after the day so far. Morning with both […]
No run. Just coffee, time with son. Feeling yesterday’s seven miles, legs and lungs a bit. Texted wife, […]
Started the day sitting to write in the Carpe Journal, with Jack on the couch whilst he watched […]
Not 4AM, but 5:59. Emma and I down here so Alice can get some sleep, still battling a […]