Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Thirty
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I think I still hear the rain.
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I go outside to start the car. The phone is ringing in my hand as I walk back into the house. My physical therapy is canceled.
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Then the Nixle alerts start to come in.
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Snow. Real snow. Imagine that. But not for us here on the floor.
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As we drive into town, we see the bright snow filling the gaps between the trees on top of the mountains. Mayacamas and Vacas covered in white.
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I tell her that it’s time to
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I didn’t realize I was in charge of that.
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I didn’t realize I was going to be doing that, either.
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Burgers and duck fat fries, and lemon cake for dessert.
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So much, and yet it’s still not enough.