
One of the apple trees is going to blossom.
Today I am a mass of cuts and pulled muscles after four hours of digging and slicing and lifting yesterday. Only got maybe a quarter of the necessary work out there done. But I feel better for the exercise and for getting away from the screens.
ON DECK: All the things. Script, outlines, descript texts, newsletter, whatever else I blew off yesterday.
INBOX: 89. At some point I want to jot down some current thoughts about Inbox Zero and daily routines.
OPERATIONS: Need to order a new Moleskine – looks like it’s going to be a four-notebook year, minimum.
LISTENING: I’m making myself a “2000-2010-ish” playlist, and this was required:
READING: THE MONK, Tim Sullivan.
LAST WATCHED: THE BEEKEEPER. We will always watch a Jason Statham film.
CONDITION: 7hrs 38mins, after taking painkillers to sleep.
SHIPPING FORECAST: I’m starting the week late, but I do have to spend a lot of time at the keyboard this week, so I presume the week here in my notebook will have a pulse to it, however irregular.
