Ten.Six Hundred & Fifty-Seven
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Just a little bit longer.
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The window experiment worked. Feeling refreshed after a pleasantly cool night. But will this work in July?
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Thirty minutes alone before I need to leave. I love home. I love being home. I love that this is my home.
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Microclimates. Sun at the base of the hills and now I’m driving up into the clouds.
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All the sheep are gathered in one big group. From here they look like large stones studding the hillside.
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I can tell by the look on his face.
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He says he’ll take my shift for tomorrow. I know the kids will be happy. It’s too late to make new plans, but at least I’ll get to relax after the kids hunt for their eggs and I’ll drink a mimosa and go for a walk.
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The hills are indeed turning brown already. I was telling her that I think, maybe, we really are just closer to the sun. I know it doesn’t make sense but that’s how it feels. I am closer to the sun.
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Tetramythos Roditis.
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Fill the eggs. Hide the eggs. Laugh about how the two youngest still believe in the Easter Bunny. Steal only a handful of jelly beans.