Gray as can be. The sky, I mean. Coffee'd up but still asleep. Uh oh. What now?
Back to bed? Already?
Try to be like Seth Godin? Mimic some post of his? Oh god. His name has god in it.
I wonder how old our old Seth is. I should look him up on Wikipedia, right? I've got nothing better to do, right?
Sunday morning. Day of rest. Uh huh.
Advice to self: Focus harder, harder, harder!
Take your shot of Inner Garden probiotic. Eat your rice-a-cheesy.
Take a shower.
Ask Jack to scratch your back.
Scoop everything up into one great big humongous pile.
Put "nap" on your to-do list.
Go talk to Olivia. Stroke her silky ear.