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Day 3,108: Light
I was just randomly sitting here in bed, getting ready to sleep, and thinking about how my list of movies for Josh is starting out light…and then goes dark towards the end. At least in how it’s constructed right now. That is, of course, subject to change. Busy day...
Day 3,107: A quick
It’s late, and I really want to get to bed on time, so it’s a short one tonight. Had a good work day. Solid. Just watched the Warriors lose game 2. Blerg. We could have won this one. They knocked one of our best defenders out for the rest of the series, however. Dirty...
Day 3,106: HBD
What a day! It’s after midnight. So…short one. But, the Ho birthday was a success. Amazing dinner. Amazing walk around the Huntington. Amazing nap. It was a great day. I hope Liz loved it. Night night.
Day 3,105: Seventy
Liz and I like to sleep at 70º at night. With our new bedroom-only central air, we can set that temp precisely and ooohoooo boy is that glorious. Just cool enough to get snug in bed. Doesn’t hardly run the AC at all, unlike our old place where we had to get a rolling...
Day 3,104: Today
Today, the birthday celebration for Liz kicked off. Her sister and dad came into town. J first. Liz went and picked her up while I fed and walked the dogs. Then we had some food together, or at least Liz and I did. And then we went to Costco and stocked up on...
Day 3,103: Lost Boyz
I never wrote this blog yesterday! Oops. Let’s see if I can time-travel… A great day, it was as I recall. I was able to get my Netflix work done early enough in the day to run a couple errands—chief of which was dropping off a buuuunch of stuff at the Salvation...
Day 3,102: Groove
Still searching for the groove…but getting there. I wrote today. Outlined a scene. Which is far, far less than I *can* get done in a writing day…but still. It was a start. What I really need to do is a rough sketch out of the next set of events, and then fill those in...
Day 3,101: Even Bettah
Whew. Today was a LONG one at work…but goddammit, I did my shit, I got it done—or at least all queued up so it will be done by first light tomorrow—AND I woke my ass up on time to do my workout and write. And write I did. Or, at least read to get myself caught back...
Day 3,100: Better
Going to bed almost on time. About thirty minutes late, which is BETTER than an hour/hour-and-a-half late. I meditated this morning. Wrote a liiiitttlle bit, but only because I had to leave to take the pups out to the groomers in NoHo. Tomorrow…no excuses. I’m diving...
Day 3,099: Ninety Nine
I love a good ninety-nine. On the brink of a new triple digits. It’s fun to say. Big day today. We wrapped up the last of our business, officially, at the apartment building. We are no longer apartment mangers. Ten years. I suppose I’m living in my own “nine” at the...