Ten.One Thousand & Sixteen
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Sometimes the generic version just isn’t as good. Take this English muffin, for example.
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I wait to brew the coffee. I need more water anyway.
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Still nothing. I send an email. I get a reply. This conversation is not in my scope of duties. I better forward it along.
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“These are big potatoes,” I say.
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Desk-dance break. Gooey by Glass Animals
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Why am I eating chicken noodle soup while sitting in the sun? But the heat on my face feels good. And the heat from within my body feels good. But now, I’m also sweating, and that doesn’t feel too good.
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They choose HORSE again for recess. The big kid wins this time, but narrowly escaping the littlest. Fresh limeades for a refreshing drink. They do puzzles during quiet time. Note to self: buy more puzzles.
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Sun, sun, sun. I reclaim the hammock while I research.
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I should be writing.
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“People like you to be something, preferably what they are.” - John Steinbeck, East of Eden