Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Two
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Now, the birds are louder than the frogs.
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No one wants to eat the cereal that is for breakfast. Maybe we’ll get back to me baking something every morning. Maybe we won’t.
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I should have grabbed a scarf for my legs.
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Yes, we should be sending in more pitches, but there is still work the industry needs to do. If they want diverse voices, they will have to continue to look for them.
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I’m not convinced that we don’t still need to build our own tables.
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I have way less patience. Maybe I need to go back to decaf.
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I tell him that I miss working with her. I’d work with her again.
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I could list all the disappointments, but it wouldn’t shift anything.
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I sit in the hammock and look out at the trees. I hear only the distant chatter of birds. The early evening light is leaking through the canopy. A kiss of a breeze.
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Raft Antonella. Leftover roasted chicken. I am too tired/frustrated/hot to eat much.