Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Eighty-Six
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Where’s my sweater?
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Day two.
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Keep the list short and realistic.
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The fog is dense and low this morning. Moody and quiet. Feels like fall.
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First, clean the garage. Second, set up the studio.
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He stops and asks me if I’m making a movie. No, just experimenting. I watch more neighbors walk by. I keep on sing Dua Lipa.
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Not entirely convinced.
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Scared.
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Not exactly the way I wanted it to be, but that’s not a bad thing.
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When this is over, everything will be better.