07-15-2025, 03:41 AM
I made a major error in a history piece I was doing for Rock Med about our relationship to the Grateful Dead for the nooBs and I really upset a dear friend by a thoughtless omission on my part. I’ve been kicking myself and wondering where my brain is to err so. Maybe Stacy is right - she usually is. She was looking at my schedule and reminding me that I’m not 29 anymore. But I seem to be regressing and now I’m derailing myself.
Today I have 2 meetings - one where I must report missing goal last month, my first miss of the year. Then over to svale with Yuki to see mom. Tara will be at the house tomorrow night which will hopefully ease his anxiety about being there. I need to write and work. Sales are still down and I must get ahead for the incoming storm.
Today I have 2 meetings - one where I must report missing goal last month, my first miss of the year. Then over to svale with Yuki to see mom. Tara will be at the house tomorrow night which will hopefully ease his anxiety about being there. I need to write and work. Sales are still down and I must get ahead for the incoming storm.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse