I needed this morning.
A later wake up.
And nowhere to be before noon.
Whoever "they" were that said,"Time passes quickly as you get older.." well, they weren't kidding! The last few weeks have been a blur. After Wednesday with Eric Schwartz in town, nothing on the docket besides work and The Mother Unit till the end of the month. I refuse to get too worn down. I refuse to stop doing whatever it is that needs doing. And while tomorrow is not an all-day-around-the-house day, it will be fun. I am going to Willcox with my pal Rod to pick up 90 cases of wine. Needless to say, I do believe I will need to stretch before we move that much product. Weird way to get quality time with friends, I know. But love them when you can, help them when you can, and play as often as you can.
I think I have decided that I am not going to worry about my job, or the responsibility of making sure the place runs well. I am just going to do my job and be quiet. It's part of my process of learning to let go of outcomes. I can't fix anything. All I can do is be the best I can be for me. No more griping about all the stupid things going on around me.. I am going into siberian husky mode... nose down... and just get to it.
But not today.
Just a little sound setup. A little Pony Death Ride at The Grand, and then a big salad for dinner. And heat... heat will be good.