Ten.Nine Hundred & Sixty-Seven

1. 4:47.

2. Wednesday. I forgot my charger. Going to have to fix that.

3. Morning pages on the sofa. I drape the soft blue blanket around my soldiers. Coffee. Quiet.

4. Home.

5. I know this won’t work but I keep fiddling with the pieces. This will just be a waste of time.

6. More questions.

7. She helps me by running to get the papers from the printer. We like fancier font but the simpler one is easier to read. We sigh. But function over form.

8. The silhouette of Mount Diablo against a faded tangerine sky.

9. Cold bleachers.

10. “Thirty days,” he says. “Thirty days.“