We rode west this weekend. 60 miles out, we drove past this sign (in the middle of a cemetary, and even though we were riding through Freedom, Indiana, I couldn’t help but note on the irony of a big “freedom” sign starkly placed among the dead….)
Anyway, we turned around and took some photos. Today I’m brown. hippie brown.
We needed some encouragement, this week Things were a little bleak since the last client hiccough. I guess I don’t look at setbacks as something to deter you, or by any means as the end of the road. More, a part of it. I still feel it, though. But not like A. A grinds to a jarring halt. Then it’s like just one pedaling a bicycle for two. But we’re learning together. We got our encouragement, today. Our potential “national” client got back in touch with us…and I got two prospects for work, one for Adeptio and one for photography.
It’s close to time to go to the gym. 5 days last week. When the payoff comes…
my horizon sits lazy
eternal beyond me
and I run in place
over miles of ground
all of this pavement
soaks up my fever
that falls from my furrious
will to turn this wheel around
maybe just once…

Business owners are neurotic. And disorganized. Neurotic and disorganized. I’m a business owner. And I work for business owners.