Ten.One Thousand, Five Hundred & Seventy-Nine
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I already know before I look at the clock.
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My mind runs through all of the things.
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Found the hashbrowns.
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Salad and soup. Gluten-free Tate’s chocolate chip cookies. A cup of decaf coffee.
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I sit on a bucket and scrub down the ladder. My mind drifts to things I’d rather not think about. But scrubbing is the best thing I could be doing.
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The stab of uncertainty.
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Tomorrow.
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What if there is nothing that can be done?
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Running helps, too.
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They have a Christmas tree up. I’m not mad about it.