Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Three
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A little bit of morning light before the sky darkens again with fog.
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The sun looks weird and big and bright as we drive down the trail.
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When it’s just the two of us in the car, he has so much more to say. “Have a nice day,” he says quietly as he closes the door.
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Don’t forget the tacos. Don’t forget the tacos.
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First one in. Print more calendars. Drink hot tea. Answer emails.
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Can’t focus.
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I am disappointed and a little bit shocked, but also not surprised.
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I sit on the gym floor and stretch out my legs and tell the other coach about my day. I ask one of the girls how their day was. She asks me about mine. “I wish I could have switched with you.”
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I have to take a break because they are asking questions faster than I can answer and I have a headache. I send them to go get water while I regroup.
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I’ve got his cold. I know I do. I slide beneath the blankets and close my eyes.