No alarm.

Priority: comfort.

We map out the day: I have breakfast with her, she has cheer practice, he has a pitching clinic. Awfully busy for a Sunday.

I never knew this little place existed.

Two scrambled eggs, four slices of bacon, and potatoes. There is a tiny spoonful of caramelized onions beside the potatoes that are so good I think of asking the kitchen if I can have a whole cup of them.

I take the long way home just because.

Hair day.

I only have five more braids to do but they are hungry.

Beef stew and Raft 2020 Merlot.

One step closer.