Putting self in a sales mode and mood. Techniques… examining my value, what I contribute to this company and its curriculum. Curriculum for today, a return to Strength. What the Nurse has taught me. Holding resources and funds where they are, there could be a shift. This writer, moving quick this morning. Someone I know,…
Changing my attitude and assessment, how I sell and convince myself.
On the Leadership meeting call right now, Field Sales. Thinking on the drive over here, about the words sales and the most common reactions to hearing or seeing, or READING the word. Playing with that ick reaction, taunting it. Educating from it… conviction, Storytelling, sharing, human connectivity. Notes, not sentences. Force your own smile… Meeting…
At the desk. Chipping away at latte. Lots on mind, but taking each echo with a slow and more moderated meaning.
No trainees today, or the rest of the week I found. But, going into office tomorrow. Trainee, one, based in SoCal, next week. I of course teaching over Teams, no travel needed thank the Universe, with the holiday. Not in the mood for any crowds. How to manage the day. Start with attitude, mood. What…
11-17-25
09:20 in office, moving more than just a single mile a minute. Refusing to let the morning or day or anyone or anything slow me. Four blogs, no…. Sticking to this one and making it work. Overhead, ZERO. Prepping for a 30-day check-in with a Rep. Field Sales. Writing more curriculum as the day stretches…
11-16-25
This week. A project. Simplicity, Mental Health, STRENGTH. Vacaville, 10:27. The weekend has passed me like it wanted everything and nothing to do with me. Diet Coke, music with the Nurse in our Vacaville home. Nothing about me is registered in complaint. All celebratory, all MINDFUL of where I am, what I am, all the…
Meditation.
Yesterday, before checking out… Bodega Bay, CA. 1114/25
11-14-25
08:27 Bodega Bay. Getting ready to leave our room for a bit, get coffee. The fireplace relaxes me. Need to write with the little time before me. Sun breaking though fog, low clouds. News on but low volume. The need to travel is in every thought, breaking my concentration from where I guess you could…
Never tire of the vineyards
And all the Peace they share.
This.
Over and over… ☮️💕🙏🏼‼️
Friday. 11/14/25.
Wanted to write the date different. Want to do everything different after this morning’s 6.3-mile speedwork session at the gyms with the Nurse. My happiness, and yes that’s what I’m going to fucking write about this morning, is hard to word, put into post-able sentences for a blog. Even my own. Recommitting to health, running,…
Back in the chair, after work and some rest, errands.
Listening to rain and music of course, but shaken back into form after reading an article about focus. Putting yourself back into a certain mind, and mode. Writing even when I have nothing to project or profess. Here, calm, not rushing, taking impatience and giving it an indefinite timeout. Sorting a couple things out at…
No teaching today. Pushed to next week.
WFH, looking outside at rain and wind pushing the vines one way then another. ZEN, all about this morning. All journals hit. Feels funny saying that, at first, to me. But then makes perfect sense. Of course it fucking does. I’m a writer… My life is arranged in journals. 10:46. Already? Running, at the gym. …
