Where I AM, What I’m doing…..

In office.  09:25

Moving quick.  Project to project.  Sales Heights Highway on the mind….  Need to transfer some creative from phone to this laptop.

Keep moving, I tell myself, in the CST Composition.  Sales Ops meeting in a few, and nothing really new to offer.  Just waiting to hear when certain documents are released and to be put into action.

Class tomorrow.  My curriculum for the day revolving around the character, the Story, knowing the human.  And me, somehow getting back to selling.  Same way I did as an AE.

Do I miss the commissions, of course I do.  But it’s more than that.  Not sure how this will materialize but definitely a byproduct of the convention in Utah.

I’m alive… everything is an opening and invitation.  The Sales Heights Highway, from the Road.. Kerouac’s book, and Plath’s recital of I AM I AM I AM has me wild this morning and the coffee of course my loudest and most present and colorful ally.

News of personnel shifts.  To be expected, but it seems a little more constant since I came back home.  Huh… trying to translate it, nothing yet set.

Me, staying moving.  And this postmodern lens of where I am and what I’m doing.  How I got here.  WHY, I’m here.  The meaning yes, but the elemental entirety of my being, HERE.  Thoughts now…