Ten.Nine Hundred & Fifty-Two
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Seriously?
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I try to slow my breath and clear my thoughts so that I can get at least one more hour of sleep. Just one more hour.
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Still uneasy.
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I had forgotten how much worse traffic is earlier in the morning but I need to get there. I’ll be more productive without the distraction anyway.
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It’s good to hear her voice. I’m grateful for the opportunity to vent. To not have any answers.
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He says what I thought he would say. I am nothing but nerves. Shaky. I step outside. The sun feels good. I go inside. Inside does not feel good. I take a walk to the other side of the property. It’s still quiet. I lean against the wine barrel and stare out over the vineyard and the hills and the blue sky.
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Just not in the mood.
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Still nothing and that makes me even more upset, makes me feel even more justified in my choice.
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It’s a cute play. Some of us are more into it than others.
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His optimism makes all of this a lot easier.