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10-22-25 Class done.  Couple tech issues but nothing overly concerning.  Writing new methods and notes for future classes, points to present to whomever inside the Company, and elsewhere. Learning from the day you have to adapt.  That nothing is truly a plan as all “plans” come with the possibility of change or edit. 15:50…. Need…

PEACE.

☮️♥️❤️💕🎵🙏🏼

Home.  17:06

Leaving early tomorrow.  Going through backpack, trying to pack minimally, but it’s hard not to bring both laptops, and the iPad.  Should I keep the iPad at home?  Or… no, take it to work.  Write the book there. 17:07, want a sparkling water.  Thirsty, ready for the curriculum finalizing tomorrow and this whole week.  Plan…

A shot from yesterday.  I mean, day before.  At the mountain.

Isolated path, taking a minute for me, SELF.  Quiet.  I didn’t need anything, I wished for nothing. Simply seeing me, that moment’s Mike Madigan and what he was.  Examining his thoughts and the quality of his meditation. The same being done today, but more precision in that snow-scape.

Still Tired from the Drive — 09:44

Still wrecked from yesterday’s road trek-sail — miles and madness, fucking 101 Peninsula traffic, gas station Diet Coke, and some talk radio chatterbox screaming about the end of traditional advertising. Home now. Working. Or performing the ritual theater of IT.  My IT.Calendar’s mercifully thin — a couple things to swat at later. How long was…