Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Eighty-Two
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Second Sunday.
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What needs to happen first?
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I look at the recipe one more time and then decide to take it easy on myself.
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I break my coffee fast and savor every sip.
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Now she can get on the phone?
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It actually feels like a day off. Finally.
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That feeling is an indicator of something else.
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It sometimes feels like we just moved in here.
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Fields thick with mustard aglow under the setting sun.
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Gratitude.