Ten.Seven Hundred & Twenty-Eight
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There is still time.
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Water, coffee. I decide to skip the newsletter for the week. Not because there isn’t time, but because I’m not sure why I’m doing it.
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One more bagel.
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The cows are back and as shiny and sweet as ever. I have to rethink a few things.
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This is the one who’s daughter died.
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Why can’t I see? The bumps under the eyelid pulling the contact away from the eye. I can’t go on like this. These eye allergies. Is this just aging? A new environment? It gets worse every year.
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Slow.
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I just want to be outside.
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Wrecked plans.
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15 more days until Booneville. 29 more days until the 1st day of school. Summer is going by too fast.