Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Ten
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2:04 am.
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4:06 am.
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Hungover but I didn’t even drink. Not enough water? Anxiety?
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Tea for me and coffee for her.1000 miles apart. We agree that there needs to be a third season.
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Oh, good. He does not want to take the cardboard up valley today either. Now we can just get straight to building the little dresser.
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I tell him that I can’t do it anymore. This is the last one. Too much stress, not enough joy. He agrees.
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I take a break on the front deck and lay on the bench with my face toward the sun. “My family in Wisconsin said it’s negative eighteen degrees!” She yells from the road. “I feel bad saying how beautiful it is here!”
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Nachos with bacon and beef and chorizo, topped with cheese and scallions. The game is really only about the snacks.
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Just let it go.
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”Your here used to be there.” - Sarah Jakes Roberts