Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Thirty-Seven
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Forgot about the basketball game.
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Secretly but not-so-secretly praying the rain starts soon so I don’t feel bad about not wanting to go to the field.
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These young refs for these little kid games. I tell him that I already miss basketball.
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It is a Saturday, but it is also peaceful being alone here in the office, sitting on the floor eating soup while using the stapler, imagining myself being able to, at some point, play this particular Chopin prelude.
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Triple checked, and still a mistake. Inevitable.
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The two of us together trying to pull it all together, but the printer keeps printing ghost letters.
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He buys lamb chops while I buy the cleaning supplies.
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All the thoughts, all the time.
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Just four of us for dinner tonight. I eat two helpings and relate it to stress.
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Tillamook Campfire Peanut Butter Cup ice cream.