Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Sixty-Five
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The chill of early morning.
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I open the window and spot the feathers of the dead bird from earlier in the week.
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I explain to her the play on words: “Sauvignon” is based on the french word “Sauvage,” meaning “wild.” So, “Taming the Wild Vine,” is about capturing the elegance of Sauvignon Blanc. “We’ll see how it lands,” I say.
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I do like this duster. I should wear it more often.
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It’s quiet up here, peaceful. What a perfect spot.
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His accent is charming. He’s smart. I was not expecting her to be here, but she is, and that makes me excited. A black woman who owns a winery in Sebastopol. I need to spend more time with her.
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Everything is delicious. We will have to buy more Fog Crest rosé soon.
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He looks so good in his uniform. Too bad the game was rescheduled.
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We make plans for May. May is actually not that far away.
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Staycation begins now.