My book.  Sales now made more part of it.  Selling myself on certain ideas and creative plays and frays, avenues, ways.

Sales humor and techniques, practices, while having it be anything but sales.  In fact, curse the idea of sales and selling, while whaling incorporating it into thought and day-to-day.

Lunch being delivered, still standing at desk.  Everything on schedule today.  No complaints or obstructions.  Everything inviting, I’ll note it again.

Everyone’s deliveries arriving, the Company buying everyone lunch emailing $30 gift cards to all of us.

Course going smoother than I thought it would, and I don’t know what I was thinking, why I self-doubted at all.