Ten.Five Hundred & Sixty-Nine
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Clogged nose. I’m going to ignore the alarm and sleep in.
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Just enough light for me to tell that the sun is going to be out today. Thank goodness.
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Earthling Poems.
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Cleaning on a sunny day is kind of the best feeling. Everything shines.
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I make all of them vacuum their rooms on their own. I took that out of my cleaning routine and reclaim 15 minutes of my life back.
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She’s on time.
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Only an hour to get to SF. This would never be the case in Chicago. Traffic? What traffic?
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Green hills. Sea gulls. Blue sky. The San Francisco skyline as we come over the bridge.
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Hollow.
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French onion soup. Wagyu beef cheek. Key Lime Pie. Puligney-Montrachet. Nebbiolo.