Ten.One Thousand & Ninety-One
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I turn my head towards the window to look for the light.
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What is happening?
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Peach. Lemon bar. Bacon. Scrambled egg. Coffee.
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I’m just procrastinating.
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Softer.
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The day is getting away from me.
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One perfectly red Beefsteak tomato.
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This is going to be good. Really good. Really, really good.
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I settle myself on the bleachers and squint in the sun. I laugh at him. I am grateful for him and the way he manages the girls. For her first time playing sports, I am glad he is her coach.
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Pizza. Again. Raft Weed Farms Syrah. 2014 Trois Noix Cabernet Sauvignon. Sun reflecting off the window into my eye. He reminds me that we always manage to do things that people tell us we can’t do.
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They took it well.