Late. Later.

Forgot to dry the clothes. I do everything but keep the pajama pants on. This feels weird.

No weird bird noises today. I almost miss it.

There’s the water.

Because they are living their truth and that’s what is making my tears-eyed. Truth-telling and all this sunshine.

I kinda knew it.

A gift. Her hug. It’s good to know at least one person.

He says these are lemons but I’m pretty sure they are oranges. They really look like oranges-imperfect ones but oranges. I stick 3 in my lunch bag.

They look so old. So old. Amazing how the removal of one thing compounds another.

I don’t know. I don’t know. But I do know I don’t want to go to the dentist tomorrow.