Ten.Four Hundred & Seventy-Nine
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Oh, it’s cold. I ought to close the window.
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Muffins for breakfast. Mushing fat berries with the backside of a fork.
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So much yellow light.
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I can’t stop thinking about the house. I keep mentally placing furniture on walls and thinking about color schemes. We’ll need taller bar stools and some real patio furniture. How many air mattresses?
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Gloved hands wrapped around a large peppermint tea. So many more leaves on the ground this time. We walk under the road and come up the other side to find a few more trolls. The water. The light.
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We got our 10,000 steps. I’m grateful for this walk. I’m trying not to think about this being the last one.
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French onion soup, roast beef sandwich, steak skewers, cheese plate, charcuterie board. Beaujolais and Gigondas. I am so hungry today. Maybe I am eating feelings.
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I can’t get the nose ring in.
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I’m not hungry anymore. There are not enough days for all of these names.
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15 days.