Ten. One Thousand, One Hundred & Fifty-Seven
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Taking longer for the light to return.
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No coffee. I break out the Nespresso and half-and-half and make a cappuccino.
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Day 5. I write that I am most proud of the fact that I’ve gotten back to this ritual.
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Pale pink and tangerine sunrise behind the trees. I really need to call my parents. How do I get them here?
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Their faces.
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I tell him that it’s just that this is the first time I’ve had this sinking feeling in my stomach.
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This means that I need to do the hard thing and the timing of everything is exactly what I need.
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Gray.
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New oven.
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Probably shouldn’t look at something like this after a few glasses of wine.
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To ice cream or not to ice cream?