The literary approach to wine, its voice and character, Stories, anything connected to voice and language, its poetics.

10:05, in office, a little frazzled and tired.  Didn’t sleep well.  Am I running today, no idea.  Ugh… and, forgot my lunch at home.

My own shop, this idea, here in the Sonic building…. Consumer Sales Training 1A, something that sparked either last night or this morning on my groggy drive, can’t remember.

Blog started.  Thinking about how much I want to invest in this one, which I’m calling my “Honest to fucking everything LAST blog”.

Promising myself NO MORE PROJECTS.  No new ideas, books, projects, side projects or “hustles”, nothing.

Another note for this Consumer Sales Training blog – keep everything simple, and when you think it is simple, simplify it more.

10:57, and needing a coffee break.  Not my full Mike Madigan paradigm and engine today.  The lack of sleep, that’s what it is. 

Not running, but writing.  That’s the compensation and justification.

Okay… for real this time — COFFEE.

Deciding to STOP with my low energy and estimation of these morning hours.  They’re gifts, so why am I bitching?