Moving around with no order then total order of compliment to my aims.
Need to make a call I don’t want to, in bit. Putting it off when I know I shouldn’t. Calling Sears regarding the bullshit fridge they delivered to our house. Talk about not just “bad business”, but just dumb business.
Sipping what’s left of the coffee, cold. Found another target. Feeling autopilot—or no, the Agency, MY Agency, getting closer. More than close.
Found event in SF, that could be rich with not just potential but immediate propulsion to discussion and something bigger than what I can immediately see. Being this writer at a tech/internet company is only sequencing in more revelation and growth. Anything can be created in this world, this office, this technology-tied ride, something—a whole industry and profession—I used to dismiss, even after becoming a blogger. Today tallies knowledge, humility, growth, curiosity and non-forecasted landings.