2:23 PM

Now, just waiting.  Class done and final report sent to Leadership. Now, the writer has time.  Thinking of going to the writing booth, that sounds good.  Need a change of scene.  Sitting or standing.  Usually you probably know I stand at the desk but now in chair. The booth is different—a confessional or a soundproof…

Only now beginning to live, as I want, like a free and loving and creative mad animal. At forty-six. Am I late, or on time? Hard to know. And do I need to know? A Consumer Sales Trainer. Getting further into that story, as far as I can go, however far the Story itself will…

Freewrite.  13:40

Lunch done and me with thoughts atop thoughts.  Gratitude intoned and thrown.  Not sure where to start, other than I feel so free.  The Nurse and I reflect and converse about this a lot.  Just a few minutes ago actually over text. Going through new pictures taken on T7, of…..  You’ll later know.  But another…

journal…

11:57 Heading to lunch.  Long meeting and need a break.  Turns out, no run.  It’s cloud and I’m not in the running mind.  AGIAN, should have gone this morning but with interrupted sleep and tired as  tired can be, no. So, taking self to lunch.  Thinking…. Tacos?  Or the Peruvian place.  I don’t know, not…

Sunday.

Education today is Newness, planning the entire week ahead of this writer. Today, no spending.  All cash or floating monies toward this blog and any related project. Drink more water starting now with the writer going downstairs for a sparkling. 5k run at 11:00, one full scribbled page in the Composition book. Rough draft of…