Always. ♥️
Tag: peace
Earlier writing in journal, about teaching and what I’ve built at work with the Sales Academy, which I labeled to myself and have future plans with, thesis of EVERYTHING Academy as you might know if you read my blog, but…. I scribbled, just as the coffee wore off.
Peace is not everything going according to plan. Peace is knowing the plan can change without taking you with it. …..how to leave a question alone. There’s another lesson. No committee. No investigation. No twelve-part theory about what the morning means. He assessed the room, found it safe, and returned to rest. Turning into curriculum….
Not letting myself get distracted. Keep looking at my run stats and I have no idea why, what am I interpreting. There’s nothing to interpret.
Think I may have surprised myself, with a loud yell to self to get out there. Go for a run, stop saying you’re tired… who cares. Do it anyway. And I did. Need to run every day. OR, something every day, if I’m to make weight for the wedding. Close, but still work to do…
9/8/2026
Home. Finally. In the kitchen, yes… with different mind and more passion than I know what to do with. Tomorrow in San Jose, three site surveys. Recording everything. LoFi, a somewhat warm beer but I don’t care. Writing to cap the day, which has otherwise been odd. No explanation, just know the character pushed through…
Like a Guitar…..
Deciding to just play. I don’t care what results. Just move, and see where it goes. Nothing allowed to interfere with or intervene in my freedom. Not x, or anything. And I’m sorry to bring that up, this late in the pages, but…. I’m reacting. By NOT, reacting.
Coffee with Nurse. Now in office, writing summary of week’s MDU lesson and notes, application.
The small business bug again bites, and I’m looking at EVERYTHING through that lens. This MDU world and everything I’m learning, such perfect timing. Finally quiet enough to see it – What I’m doing. What I need to do. Everything that is unfamiliar allows this writer to grow, into something more than a writer. A……
I’m home.
So my PEACE can never be disrupted.
A coffee date with…
A Nurse.
Class done. PEACE OF MIND, the idea I’m leaving with.
Something to build upon… something to, I don’t know… fix a certain way. On the Road in a little less than two hours. Till then…. Writing. Making a mess. Brainstorming on the idea of the painter approach, just fucking fill the canvas. With this Story… Former college English Instructor, wine industry, now in tech/internet/telecom or…
Today.
PEACE.
jouRNaling …..
8-21-26 Class over. And the Sales Academy takes on new life, something to sell at some point. More on that later… The framing of Authenticity, notably and more specifically when it’s practiced, where my thinking is now. Let me brainstorm on this a bit more… 8-22-26 Early up with the Nurse. Coffee in the kitchen,…
PEACE.HAPPENING.
The PEACE, staying. Singing, everything around me. Heading to lunch in a second, tired and hungry, and with a meeting at one. Shouldn’t go too long… 12:43 back from lunch down the street, bagel place. Ready for meeting, and taking a second. You know what, coffee… more of this please. Have coffee. And… nothing happening. …
