Day started on a strange and somewhat infuriating note, noticing my laptop was at HQ.

FUCK!!

So, as I had to and much to my scowl, I drove out to fucking Santa Rosa, got that goddamn laptop and started work around 11:40-something… 1:22pm now and I’m caught up. That quick. WHY? No other choice.

Standing at my desk, like I do at the office. This is the new way, alongside my renewed vow to do away with paper. Except for a small tribe of journals I tap into, regularly.

Sales Academy, now the EVERYTHING Academy. Presenting again on this, tomorrow. And a new, associated now – ‘evrethingk’. Most forceful and haunting idea on the drive back, finding me turning onto 80 from 37.

What does it mean?? No idea, really, other than to rethink.EVERYTHING.

Quiet in the house. Nurse at work, and her daughter, the Young Nurse, with a bit of a bug. Coughing downstairs.

Nurse sends me message from work. No idea when she’ll be home. Keeping the writer busy, installed camera for meetings, like the one I have at the office.

evrethingk…. I keep saying it to myself. Like I’m trying to teach myself a new language, and maybe I am. Rethinking…

EV.ER.Y.THING.

Think, but not too much, of course.