Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Ninety-Five
Too cold. Too cold.
Everything is wet from last night’s rain. This does not feel like May.
I could care less about what the comp set is doing. I care more about my real impact. Where can I make the best kind of change?
A turkey crosses the road in front of me. I smile.
I feel my emotions getting the best of me, so I leave the room and take a moment to myself. I know why this is happening. I don’t like that it is happening.
She is the highlight of my day.
Why does it feel weird to say that I’m the happiest I’ve been in a long time?
Everything is canceled.
Rose and Orange and Balsam Fir.
Gluten-free pasta and garlic bread. They ask me questions. I tell them not to worry about it. Full.
