Ten.One Thousand, One Hundred & Seventy-Two
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New sweater vibes.
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No one out this early on a Sunday morning.
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The smell of cabernet in the air. Inhale deeply.
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I look to my left and to my right, noticing the way the light is falling across the valley floor, marveling at the silhouettes of mountains.
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Hot air balloons dotting the horizon. Verklempt. I keep putting my hand on my heart. All of this is worth it.
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We are early but it’s a good thing we are. The line has already started to form. Almond croissant for her, peach danish for me.
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We both just keep saying how beautiful it is.
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If I have to drive 45 minutes to get to the closest Best Buy, at least the drive is scenic.
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Feather on the ground, the sound of Maya Angelou laughing, the heat of late afternoon.
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The words aren’t coming.
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What can I do today to make tomorrow easier?
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My favorite part of my day? Coffee with my friend. What am I grateful for? Not having to do the grocery shopping.
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Why is everyone still awake?