10-23-23 ::: 10:04 and the day is attacking from all angles. I mean, all of...
like a friend reminded me last week. Blogging everything, driving to Santa Rosa from Vacaville this morning thinking about the time with the Nurse and how fast it was. Why… no sense thinking about...
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13:22 5.09 miles. Goal, ran a route I haven’t since well before everything went down. West on Piner, north on Coffey. Crossed Hopper only for a little then turned around. Wasn’t sure I’d make it...
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10-29-23
12:33 Home and settling in. Laundry, football. Relax. No pressure. Self-talk and care. Missing the Nurse already but trying to distract self. Henry asks for a snack, which makes me hungry but...
View Article12:32 Granola and some cinnamon bread. Finishing coffee.
Money I spend not on lunching out goes into photog, any tech business effort or idea. 13:01 lunch starts. At the little black table in the beautiful break room/kitchen area. Aims laid out. Have an...
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And eagerness to spread love. That’s what generates narration, that’s what proliferates profitability. Stop focusing on the dollar count, and start fixating on prioritizing composition. The...
View Article11-19-23 Bought iPad for myself. Needed. For startup.. Wine… the business. 12:07, need to go to Target with the Nurse, get a case for said iPad and whatever else. Then stop. Conversation with new...
View ArticleXmas Eve, meditation and missing kids.
Latte at Noto, breakfast too… hungry and wanted to treat myself. Putting more into the writing this morning. The kids and how sweet they were last night, this morning… how excited they are about Xmas...
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1-10-24 That fearless feeling again, concerning everything. Has to be from time with the Nurse, also Chris and his fiancé last night at dinner. So much to be grateful for. Some choose misery, I do...
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Temperature, placid, but still intense. I see everything in front of me and my ability to stop is not. Kids readying for bed. Me, the writing single dad at the table, wanting to work. I know I...
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