Guilting me as I leave.
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Class finished a bit ago. Exhausted. Or, just tired of hearing myself talk.
Snacking on granola. Taking time to SELF, messaging my little Nurse, seeing what she’s up to, telling me waiting for surgeries to wrap is like watching paint dry. Huh, I think to myself, familiar with that feeling. Outlining an encompassing Sales Training Department, or Division, Program for the Company. Not quite sure how the finished…
Smelling the RAIN
Ops meeting at 10. Back from coffee and taking one of the vehicles in, all with Nurse. In a mode and mood of attainment today. In any and all prospects and regards, anything I can think of. Not in office, WFH for day, may go into office later. Writing more on this Sales Training Story…….
Up at 06:30, slow getting up but not to any real detriment. Readied quick, then to coffee with Nurse.
Drive taking no longer than usual. Office now, standing and simplifying, closing docs I don’t need open. One of the most prominent points in my presentation Wednesday, quick as it will be as I’m teaching that day and Friday, is singularization. Tightening resource count. 9:47 AM ::: Coffee, calm. Not many in the office. First…
Thought for
Thursday.
Running out of battery, and again forgot my bloody charger at home. So.. some words before lunch.
Taking a breath, a pause and collecting SELF. Listening to the activity of the office. Every voice I hear is cheerful, relaxed even when in the pulse of productivity. Notes for next week’s session.. Taking some of my own instruction and carving it into my habits and mood, everything about me this Thursday. Clear, CONFIDENT,…
journal
Meeting going over by 30, so 90 mins total. Too hot outside to run. SHIT. Should have hit the pavement early. But… no excuses. Own the reality. 12:08 Lunch done. Landscapers doing their landscaper things with loud blades and engines, propellers and what be so no power nap. Yes I was thinking of taking one…
CURRICULUM – Sight …..
Up before 7 and went to gym, ran over 5.5 miles on tread. A little unexpected thunder and lightning, rain, surprising the Nurse and I. 9:22 at the desk, espresso done after cold brew at Peet’s, our typical coffee date and I’m moving faster. Today’s curriculum about seeing where I am and what I’m…
Kids still in bed. Latte so strong that I can’t sip it in my normal quick.
Marking calendar, organizing monies and thinking again of a business idea. Not sure what and honestly I’m somewhat afraid to find one, or have one speak to me and the search and questions stop. Feel like I did in college, and funny this started yesterday with me stopping in Redwood Café for a quick Diet…
Thinking in terms of playbooks, after the scribbling in journal, about Time and how you can’t order it
on Amazon, I joked after logging what I bought the other day, arriving yesterday and the Nurse bringing in while closing downstairs before bed. 8:43. Calm. Latte done and about to make an espresso shot downstairs in a sec. Day is busy, calendar full. Fuller than full. So, I assign in curriculum. Around the concept…
Key behaviors. Of a writer.
Poet. Freeness, exploration, self0-education and elevation, creation. Simplicity over complication. When settling in after lunch I’m ablaze and a bit touchy with ideas. Not settling, not stopping, and not forgetting about myself and MY aims. Further anchoring my Road, what I want to do. And why not. One life one opening, the excess concern surround…
9:23 AM in office. Settling. Stopped at Redwood Café to use the restroom. Overtook with nostalgia,
hate that word but it’s true, and memories and visions of life writing in other countries… seeing other coffee spots, lounges, other music. Writing all day, and all words posted. Taking over my life with pages and entries. Restroom again, one sec…….. Back in the manuscript mentality of ‘I Just DECIDED To STOP’. From when…
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