Work Should ONLY Be Love.

Woke this morning feeling something, scratchiness in throat. Ignoring it. Have too much to write and do today. Meeting with prospect at… what, 1:30 I think (?). Sending emails…. And I’m sure some other steps… This is by far my favorite part of the day. Writing self into form, and knowing that writing will bring everything I need. Office quiet, some chatter but not the invasive type. Loving the morning. That, today’s dominant idea, consistency.

I can only see opportunity around me. That I very much love. Ignoring this throat and a little bit of exhaustion the best I can. Don’t think I’m running today. Even if I did it’d have to be early, and it’s quite cold out, the type of cold that you can run through, but the first mile or so is adjustment and it’s unpleasant. And I don’t think it’s a good idea. So, then, no run. Take laptop to other building and sit somewhere where there no chance of bother.

Zen Den is too popular, and those little space pods, or thinking pods as I used to call them…. I don’t know. The old nook, which now has two booths…. Maybe. Just focus on your work there and you won’t be bothered by others in opposing booth eating and talking.

Was paid, and need to check account. Do budgeting. Start vinovinevin blog, and have it produce.. with what. Wine information? Arrangement of cellars, collections? The thesis is wine and sharing…