I will be OK
That’s what I’m manifesting today.
Not that I expect to be 86’d.
But even if I were, I’d be OK.
First, I’d laugh.
Then I’d pack up my Teams Machine and drop it off on the way to Disney World.
I’d either move up my Pittsburgh trip. Or sleep until I have to drive to Miami for my flight.
I wouldn’t tell anyone.
I’d rather just reinvent myself and then reappear as new me, who dis.
And honestly? The thought of that is motivation enough to get through another day.
Today is hopefully the catch-up day I’ve needed for five years. Just one meeting.
Of course, I’ve said that every day.
But today, I mean it.
And if it should ever go otherwise, cash me outsside in the theme parks.