Ten.Six Hundred & Forty-Five

1. That dream was weird.

2. Scones topped with cinnamon and sugar. I want to fall back in love with cooking.

3. He’s reading me stats from his baseball card. It’s too early for pretending to have any kind of attention span for this.

4. I grab a bell off the wall and walk into his room. “Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” I do need to get him an alarm. Though I don’t think it would help very much.

5. I can’t tell if they are arguing or if the car has broken down or what. Most likely one or the other wasn’t paying close enough attention. This intersection is weird.

6. I vacuum the carpets and mop the floors. I use the dish Jennette made and gifted to us to catch the ashes from the sage. Happiness, peace, and light. I repeat the words from this morning’s loving kindness meditation.

7. People are strange.

8. Maybe I am doing too much.

9. We try to explain to him about the great snail migration that takes place each morning. He thinks the birds eat them. I think they travel to and from certain places in the yard. Or maybe it’s the a different group each time.

10. Another pair of broken glasses.