Writing booth…

                Diet Coke and a Composition book.  Processing everything from the meeting with Director, a few moments ago ending.  The opportunity, unspeakably promising, sizeable, definite.

                Staying in this project, this 070127 LAB …  for now anyway.  Seeing where it takes me and so many times I’ve found that’s what you need to do, that’s the most beneficial approach.

                Seeing where it goes.

                Don’t think so goddamn much.

                Running into a friend here in the office that writes, and used to teach as an adjunct.  We spoke of writing, then my head went to Paris, and writing a book there with the Nurse, or being there for a couple weeks on some assignment… yes I realize my mind is wandering but that’s the purpose of this free-write.

                Why I’m in this writing booth, taking time for ME.  The Composition changes, my attitude and mind, me as a human but more than that, even.

                Any negatives, dismissed.  Taking the mic from that inner-voice, for all days till I have no more days.  So, I smile.  At all of it…

                I DECIDED, today is terrific on all chords.  And it is.  Shared this idea with another educator here at Sonic, just a minute ago… his response, “I would expect only that from you.”

                Smile again.