Ten.One Thousand, Seven Hundred & Thirty-Seven
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Cold, cold, cold. 
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Grateful for a slower start to the morning. 
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Too much coffee? 
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The changing color of the light as the morning hours pass. 
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I remind myself that the only person I can control is myself. Others’ emergencies do not belong to me. I can choose to move slowly, deliberately, without apology. I can set boundaries. 
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More potatoes for lunch. 
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Going with the flow. 
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The gift of more time. 
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I show him the email. He reads it the same way I do. “I knew this was going to happen. But you see, it’s so hard for a man to have a woman tell him what to do.” 
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Manage expectations.