Ten.Nine Hundred & Twenty-Five
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No.
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I think maybe the mouth guard helped.
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The water is still right where it was. I unload the lunch containers from the dishwasher and wash them by hand. Work order.
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But the sun. Really. The sun and the green. And the brown. And the fog curling around Mount Diablo. It could be worse.
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I tell her that I am better. That I realized that I just have a hard time dealing with too much low-level thinking. But I find myself excited listening in to the discussion.
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Everything is temporary.
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I left my coffee cup on the Keurig. With coffee in it.
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Someone said the word. Finally. It did take 14 months of living here before he heard it. I guess maybe that’s something.
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He says that he was wet. I think it means that he was sweaty. Turns out it’s slang for making a lot of shots. I laugh. Kids these days. I’m getting too old to be hip to the slang.
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Tonight’s bathtub read: SVB State of the Wine Industry 2020. Mental list of questions to ask the husband or the president. I remember how much I enjoyed my Economics course.
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Is there a job where all you have to do is ask questions?