Salvatore DiMarco
The next day I woke up early. The building where I bought this loft has a small gym on the second floor. I didn't want a huge property in New York; I never thought I would be spending long periods of time here, considering that my wife's family lives in this city. Things have changed.
I kissed her temple and headed down to the gym. I usually have a regular gym routine, one I have skipped lately. Running helped me clear my head, set my thoughts in order, and focus on what must be done. I placed my earbuds and set the machine on a slow jog to warm up.
My head immediately got into ´the zone,´ and my thoughts started reeling around the many things I must attend to. I had to reschedule a meeting for the merger of a company we bought in Italy. I must sign the trading pape
