Not a bad day, considering it's ending and I am able to reflect on the past 14 hours. As I discussed with Frank over coffee and breakfast sandwiches at the Purple Onion, every day starting is like the next episode, and you really can't know what plot twists, characters, drama or adventure lies ahead. That being said, we do live in a predominantly predictable construct. A 27hr power outage might come along every year or two tops, but in general, the keel is damned even. It took alot of pressure for me to make the choice to walk away from "relative" job security and work on myself. And a course change. It feels like a significant degree of options are within reach but I am waiting for... waiting for... shit. waiting for what? Maybe for an explosion and not a spark. A sense of destiny, like many of the moments over the past year, where the click of the fit is audible. I got some good ideas today of where I might put my attention next. I talked to Bryan as well, after the whole an issue with Chase asking me to verify a purchase on a credit card that I have no association to. WTF. I trimmed Lucky, sort of, at least enough to remember why I should pay someone else to do it. And will, next time. Picked up more coffee beans as I dial in the last few nuances. Tommy has a interest in getting EMT certified. I'm inclined to want to wait and see what sticks vs what passes by.