Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Eleven
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So cold.
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No water. Again.
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58 degrees downstairs. I decide to turn on the heat for them.
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He leaves to take the car to the dealership. I have at least one hour to myself before the kids wake. There is enough water in the tea kettle from yesterday to make a pot of yerba mate.
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Sun coming in.
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Still burning.
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She has a baby goat and she’s walking it on a leash. Athena.
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I’m doing the thing I said I didn’t want to do.
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It feels like rain.
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Hail.
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“You can love them and let them go.”