Ten.One Thousand, One Hundred & Thirty-Three
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No rest for the weary.
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Pine needles falling into my coffee.
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The morning passes by too quickly; it’s already time to leave.
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The hospital wi-fi won’t let me look at anything related to alcohol. I laugh. There goes my plan for working while I sit in the parking lot.
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He says nothing because there is nothing to say. I feel a sense of peace.
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Dopey.
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After a whole day of fasting, he’s hungry. I settle for a salad. The others get their usual.
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Getting better at making peace with mistakes.
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I really wanted to get those braids done.
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I keep telling myself that I just need to make it a few more days and then I’ll have time. This is a lie I keep telling myself.
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They are still awake. Returning to a school schedule is going to be hard. Speaking of school, I still need to register them. Where is the paperwork? To whom do I send it? If he’s distance-learning, does he still have to have the Dtap in order to register? Where can we go get one?
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Why do all the questions come when what you need most is a quiet mind?