Ten. One Thousand, Four Hundred & Forty-Six
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I check the phone to make sure we haven’t slept in too much.
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More chainsaw work. Trees crashing. At least it’s not 5:30am.
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Sap on my heels. Should really wear shoes out here.
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Envisioning Future Self. Who is she? What does she do? What does she look like? Where does she live? How does she make her life?
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What needs to change?
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She tells me that she’ll be mad at me if I don’t sign up for the next writing class. I feel like I have no time. But maybe I will now that things are changing.
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Red, white, and blue eye block once he gets to the field. They’re all so cute in their uniforms. Beautiful day for a game.
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Laso. Bodkin Sauvignon Blanc, potato and leek soup for him, Pakora, pork belly, Brussels sprouts, mussel curry. A hidden gem in American Canyon.
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An eleven-run rally to win the game.
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But did they leave any ice cream for me?