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Day 3,081: Clutter or No

Putting my new office together. It’s…so cluttered right now. And, I’m not entirely sure I have the configuration right. But…we’ll see. It’s just going to be a process, that’s all. One step at a time.

It’s past 1am. We’re one day from the move.

Crazy.

Night.

Day 3,080: Just So

Got to see Ryan and Lisa and Penny today. Or, this evening, rather. And it was…so, sooooo nice. Love those guys so much, and we hardly get to see them any more. They live up north. But they were down here for a Disneyland trip. Penny is 3 1/2 now, or nearly there, and just the right age to really start loving and appreciating the experience. Making memories.

Work was nuts today. So freaking busy. I was worried I wasn’t going to be done in time to go down there, but I made it. Whew!

Going t...

Day 3,079: Work Maschine

Work work work. Workworkworkworkwork.

Ya…life is crazy right now. So busy. But, I did good today. Gonna get some rest to make sure I do good tomorrow, too.

Night night.

Day 3,078: Non-stop

Life is non-stop right now. Sheesh.

Work was a little less hectic today, which was a relief, but man, everything else was super busy.

Tried to set up my work computer on my desk, and this stupid bolt must not be metric sized, because all the bits that I have to tighten it are either too big or too small. AND this bolt on the underside is too long, so it makes a deep scratch in the desk if left as-is. Blerg.

That’s what I was just trying to do before getting into bed. Get that sorted. In...

Day 3,077: Crushing Crushed

Busy, busy BUSY weekend.

Highlight was getting to see Kristen and Arg, for sure. They took our “old” table, and I say that in quotes because it isn’t old. It’s only a few years old. But, we have a new one, so I guess that’s the old one. They took it. Which is wonderful. Solves the issue of too many tables!

We’re crushing the move. So much so that we had to downgrade our moving company to a smaller operation with a lower minimum, because we’ve moved so much of our stuff! It’s going to save ...

Day 3,076: Pooped

Exhausted. Long day. Long week. But, damn it feels good to get this shit done.

Coco had treadmill in the morning. She was a little distractible, but then she’d just soldier on, walking away in the warm water. So freaking proud of her. She does it like a pro, now.

Then, packed. Moved stuff. We’ve moved so much stuff, in fact, that we just realized we don’t even need a full-blown moving crew. We just need a skeleton crew to move the big stuff that we can’t we can move everything else. We alm...

Day 3,075: Vinny

Believe in yourself, and let the ones you love help you achieve what you dream to achieve.

Those are the lessons inside the sweet, funny, charming, throwback of a film that is My Cousin Vinny. We watched it tonight for Film School. I’m such a sucker for that movie. It’s legitimately one of my all-time favorites. I’ll never not watch it for a little while if it’s ever on TV. Joe Pesci and Marissa Tomei are TRANSCENDENT in that film. The writing is top notch, as is the direction.

So good.

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Day 3,074: Come and Go

It’s always a bummer when a Tumblr account that I rely on for awesome images—the ones I use for these nightly entries—stops posting. It happens. Such accounts come and go. Nothing lasts forever.

Work was intense again today. Client work in the morning. Netflix work all the rest of the day and into the evening. Helped Liz with an audition. Confessed that I was wrong about my assertions the day previous when she and I argued over the dimensions of our bed.

Long. Days.

Need to rest. Anothe...

Day 3,073: Just Because…

Omg. So busy. My mind is mush.

I was watching Stranger Things all day. Deep dive looking for certain moments or objects. Grueling, time consuming work…but I got it DONE. Lots of meetings today, too, which was abnormal.

Anywho…Warriors lost. Coco has a clean, dryer-warmed blanket. I’m in bed on time and exhausted.

It’s time for sleep. Night!

Day 3,072: Pressin

Pressing.

Keeping my foot on the gas, because it’s go time and stuff needs to get DONE.

New sheets. Glorious. Bed feels brand new.

Work is busy as fuck. But, I got my shit done today.

Gonna go read. Night night.