Ten.Five Hundred & Seventy-Eight
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Boiled eggs with beet horseradish and a few slices of bacon.
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He’s eaten three bowls of cereal. Everyone was up and out here before me again. Gotta get rid of this cold.
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Oh, no. Not another one that wants to do a science fair project. He’s dead set on the volcano. She is beginning to freak out about the fact that her spherification project is due in 5 days. How hands on am I supposed to be about this?
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There are only two of them in the car and this makes for a quieter ride. Take away one, it’s always so different.
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Why the tension?
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It’s warmer outside on the patio, in the sun, than it is inside. I ought to bring a small table out here so that I can write with my back warmed by the mid-day light. Remember to look on Craigslist for something suitable.
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I stop for crossword puzzles and sour gummy worms.
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The sound of the ball hitting the glove. A good and hard swack. I wonder if he appreciates having a mother who will throw a ball around. He goes inside to change his shirt and pick off a lemon and an orangey orange. The smell of citrus on my fingertips.
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I wish they hadn’t changed this PInot Noir so much. It used to be so elegant.
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Edge.