Ten.One Thousand, One Hundred & Fifty
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Cool mornings. Almost soup weather.
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Moody morning.
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More Beyonce and boxes. I try not to dance to much because I realize all of his classmates can see me in the background.
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“The house looks great. So much brighter.” “Well, that’s what happens when you clear the cutter away. I’m getting there. I’m getting there.“
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I listen to the call that I missed. What is my goal for this time? What is the word? I need clarity and momentum.
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I watch my feet in these boots hit the ground and know what is to come.
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I realize that I am not that far off from the BIG big dream.
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I need a bigger whiteboard.
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Idea generation is my favorite.
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Maybe I learned it from Hannah? Look for the little ways in which you are living your dreams.
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Soup night.
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Not Chadwick Boseman.
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But if we can make it through 2020, I think we can make it through anything.