Lecture I gave on MDU ACQ has me charged and electric, in fighter mode, anything I want I can get… just, FIGHT for it. No violence, just relentlessness. Designed destiny, sent to this. The barks, hardly on my harp – why, no hearing. Deaf to their clef… This feels like a spell I never want…
Tag: gratitude
Coffee. Journal. Love.
Gratitude. Grateful for one element, then twelve. How it has to be. Eternally. And, poetically. This, the rewritten ME.
Paris, France.
Honeymoon, 2026. XOXOXOXO
jouRNaling…
All thoughts today logged. Lecture at 10:30… in the character of characters for this English Professor now Consumer Sales Trainer. 72 slides, in an hour. Will be sped of course, especially for a course that goes two days from those 72 PowerPoint frames. Excited to present, and in a sec will be writing some points…
journaling, the only way a decision becomes decided, a dimension and direction
Early up, again. Nurse into shower I tried to fall back asleep for 15 minutes or so, remembering what Dad has told me for years, that “just closing your eyes for fifteen minutes sometimes does the trick…” I smile thinking of his words, his counsel, instruction and insight. But… couldn’t fall asleep. So, up. Fed…
Forever.
Moving…
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12:11…. Rest. 13:59…. With the Speech people. Day, passing quick. The running theme with the Nurse’s daughters intensifies, one of them putting their name in the lottery for one of the bigger marathons. I’ll look in a minute, but…. Running. RUNNING. The new story, renewed. Today’s five miles, gripping and encouraging. Hoping for 6.3 tomorrow,…
Rain. A 5-mile run. And more gratitude and eagerness and hunger and love than I have EVER in my life felt.
Nurse’s daughters, K & J, and the Nurse and I, in a fitness collective effort. All of us running, or doing something for steps. Yesterday for this writer, that 3.73 run followed by a 1.48 cooling walk, then later after dinner with Nurse and K we rushed to the top of VV Parkway and back. …
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Studying and practicing gratitude in this encompassing happiness. Writing… Stay tuned.
10/21/2026
When I first wrote the date, I wrote 11/21. Yes, because this year and month and all of time is going by that fucking fast. 10:22, working at home, and already through much of what’s for today slated. Nurse at work, feels like it’s going to rain, and I’m trying to bring myself to a…
jouRNal
After the meeting with S, I’m wanting to keep data. On literally everything. Collect as much information as I can, and not think twice or at all about it. Money spent so far today, $0. This is consistent with the day’s aim, and putting aside funds for projects, and more travel. After Paris, the Nurse…
The gratitude, moved from one intensity to one much higher.
Next day, in office, and with an ease about me. From the drive. Road, what’s between the exists as I have been meditating over and writing on the blog. This immediate blink and beat, me, present… knowing there is so much more Story for me, my wife, family. How is this my life? This intensity…
