Ten.Seven Hundred & Eighty-Seven
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He did it again.
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I had forgotten how peaceful the early morning dark can be. When there is no sound but your own feet padding across the tile.
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She says that watching me use the juicer is “satisfying.”
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Is it just me or is the car blowing around a bit in the wind? I look for the turbines and see them twirling. Yes, it’s actually just very windy.
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The way the light and shadow is playing in the hills this morning.
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The way newness can be disorienting. Simple things that should feel easy don’t. I remind myself that it’s just new and it’s okay to be new at things and that no one is going to tell you you’re dumb because you’ve never used this particular kind of Keurig before. And you laugh at yourself because sometimes a little bit of humor is what gets you through.
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It should be instagrammable.
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Bloody keys.
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I’m almost afraid to say how much I enjoy it so far.
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Gather all the scattered bits.