She asks me what I’m doing at the grocery store so early. I glance down and see it’s 6 a.m.

An unripened avocado.

“Back in January 2023, she postd these bold black-and-white letters in the corner of her vision board: In the end they’ll judge you anyway, so do what you want.”

AAU Bingo.

Fruit cut and a kale crisp salad. And french fries, because why not?

One more game. I watch the opposing team warming up. I think we can get this one.

A win on a 3-pointer with 1.1 seconds to go.

It’s almost time to begin.

Italian wedding soup.