Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Fifty-Seven
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Each morning she asks me what my plans are for the day. My answer is almost always the same.
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She looks like she is somewhere that I want to be.
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I can not forget the mouthguard at night.
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The sun is fully up; I’ve eaten a waffle and had a sales call but have not yet had my decaf.
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I think I need to move my desk to the other wall to use this space differently.
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Warm enough in the sun to take off the sweater.
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I appreciate his desire to help me solve my problem, which is really not a problem at all, but maybe an impasse?
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“Confidence is a trait that has to be earned honestly and refreshed constantly…. Art is a vast democracy of habit.”
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As Ashtin always says, “all of your favs are problematic.”
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New neighbors.
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He is asleep before me. The pain is keeping me awake. If I can go to sleep, I know it will be gone before tomorrow. I listen to a podcast and play a word game on my phone until I can no longer keep my eyes open.