Feels like zero gravity, every step an uncertainty. It’s not bad, just different. Got up early and went back to work on the marketing materials I need: synopsis, in particular. Not sure I wrote anything worthwhile, but I wrote and that was enough for the time being. Things will work themselves out.
Had a good long session at the gym, then drove across town to the glasses repair man who told me he couldn’t put my good frames together again owing to some kind of heated titanium problem. Guess I’ll have to default to superglue as I’m not ready to toss them in the dumper.
Found out the boys had called to Facetime while I was away. Why am I not surprised?
Tired. Bone tired and hoping for a nice long sleep. Haven’t written a damned thing worth reading in a week, and need to turn things around. Gotta find the sweet spot between pushing and waiting.
Elephant on the chest.
Hoping it’ll go away