Ten.One Thousand, Seven Hundred & Sixty-Eight
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Rooftop friends are very busy this morning.
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The cool morning air, the chatter of the birds, the sound of the wind blowing through the trees.
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But this sound is equal parts soothing ad anxiety-inducing.
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The line is too long so I walk across the parking lot and get bag of beans from the market instead.
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I am sighing a lot.
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It's not just that, but everything. All of it stacked stacked together. No breathing room.
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More importantly, what do I need?
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Too much coffee.
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Wine and Warriors.
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I leave first but it is already way past my bedtime.