Day 320: Intouchable?

See that? That's this morning, that is.

Ha. Not the most productive of days. Late up, dreamlike in waking for a while. All a little bit surreal, this morning was. Yesterday could have been an entertaining dream. Entertaining is playing it safe. Bits of it were pleasing, surreal, laughable, exciting. 

This morning ate itself. This afternoon, I met lovely Laura Furones and The Boy That Smiled All The Time (her son, Marco) in Clissold Park. That was lovely, inspiring, refreshing. She's a really impressive woman, that one. She really is. And that boy! I'm surprised people let me near their children (or dogs). I have to fight so hard not to just gobble them up. With everything that happened, Marco looked like the most fantastic, unbelievable, magical event had just occurred, especially for him, and he wasn't holding off with the glee. A delight. 

Oddly sexual?

Now - I need a really good coach/business coach/mentor. There are lots of really good ones out there. I want a really good one that I click with, who I respect and who will challenge me. REALLY challenge me. Someone who's not in the same boat as me (thanks, Esther Lilley). 

Beautiful eyes.

It needs to be someone I aspire to be like. I want to chat with a few before deciding who to go with. Oh, and I want to become one, officially. I'm trained in some aspects of coaching, and I love it with my soul - I love playing with people and experimenting with ways to help them be  happy. AND there's lots more to learn, more structure to absorb - possibly then to be discarded, with only its bony ghost influence remaining. I was going to say that's what happened with massage, but I stick to the structure much more than I thought I would with that. It's made my practice so much better. 

Just beautiful.

Went to see Intouchables with Ruth. I loved it. It was all the more delightful for being in French and because the two leads were so very pleasing to watch. I read an ungenerous review in some paper or other, but I'd recommend it. Francois Cluzy (who did Tell No One too - and was fabulous) has such warmth and gentleness in his eyes. And Omar Sy actually makes me hungry, he's so good to look at. And warm and sparkling. And... mmmmm. 

Oh, hello, Jamie Catto.

And here's another person to have a bit of a crush on (thanks for putting THAT in my head, Emily Moon). Jamie Catto. Yes. http://positivenews.org.uk/2012/community/positive_people/7992/its-ecstatic-thing-yourself/