Here i was, Friday afternoon before the holiday. I have been working all week even though I was supposed to be on vacation beginning since Wednesday. That never happens anyway, no surprise. Anyone looking for coherency, turn away now, scrambled eggs is all you will find here.
I had a client for Monday that was already leaning to the pleasant side with me. That should have been a fairly simple day.
That would have left plenty of time for the other tasks on the list:
I then had a pretty cool day planned for Tuesday. I had a client set up in SF which personally assisted in the sale of more of my time (a first for me). I had lunch plans with a couple of friends who are heading back home that day. The it was back to vinyasa. Let me tell ya, this shit is rad. I have been saying for about two years that I just haven't found any workout that gives me the workout I require besides the running, until now.
Well, all that came to a halt right in the middle of a short errand run. I had been told over and over this week: There is no way you are going to Wisconsin. Well, guess what? I'm going to Wisconsin. Yep, I have a 12:30 flight headed straight into the midwest. My only hope now? The weather is too bad for the plane to depart. This is a dangerous wish. The same wish can get me stuck there for a week. What are you gonna do?
Move on, that's what. I am amazed at the focusing power of sudden change. I am also thankful for all the kind thoughts. Even the travel agent assured me that there would be no way I was actually flying out on Sunday. One particularly generous friend even went so far as to guarantee as much and confirm our plans. I really, really hope this is right, but I am not holding my breath. Of course, none of us truly knows the future. Well, not me anyway.
I had a client for Monday that was already leaning to the pleasant side with me. That should have been a fairly simple day.
That would have left plenty of time for the other tasks on the list:
- pick up board from shop
- go to storage and grab some vinyl
- pack container for cabin
- go to gym
- hang with eva
I then had a pretty cool day planned for Tuesday. I had a client set up in SF which personally assisted in the sale of more of my time (a first for me). I had lunch plans with a couple of friends who are heading back home that day. The it was back to vinyasa. Let me tell ya, this shit is rad. I have been saying for about two years that I just haven't found any workout that gives me the workout I require besides the running, until now.
Well, all that came to a halt right in the middle of a short errand run. I had been told over and over this week: There is no way you are going to Wisconsin. Well, guess what? I'm going to Wisconsin. Yep, I have a 12:30 flight headed straight into the midwest. My only hope now? The weather is too bad for the plane to depart. This is a dangerous wish. The same wish can get me stuck there for a week. What are you gonna do?
Move on, that's what. I am amazed at the focusing power of sudden change. I am also thankful for all the kind thoughts. Even the travel agent assured me that there would be no way I was actually flying out on Sunday. One particularly generous friend even went so far as to guarantee as much and confirm our plans. I really, really hope this is right, but I am not holding my breath. Of course, none of us truly knows the future. Well, not me anyway.
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