Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Fifty-One
No alarm.
I was not expecting all of this sunshine. So grateful for all of this sunshine.
I don’t think I realized he could/did talk this much. He’s really into classic cars - and Monty Python.
He forgot his cleats.
She says something about how we are scheduled for 5:30pm and not 11:00am and the handful of us are looking at each other in disbelief.
I am surprised by this conversation, but I am grateful for it. I tell her that if she’s doing all of those sports, then why not just add golf?
Back home we go. “This is a good day to forget your cleats,” he says.
I sit at the stoplight and watch the tourists pile up at the intersections. I remind myself that I live in a place people come for vacation; that is something to be grateful for.
“That’s because you don’t have brothers.”
Yes. It was still the right choice.