Slow beginnings.

Each time I look at the clock, I am surprised by how much time has passed.

It’s going to be one of those games, I see.

I tell him that I like reading, that I find it interesting. He looks at his friend and tells him I’m crazy.

I drag the chair into the sun and settle in, rolling up my pant legs to feel the heat on my skin.

I am going to finish this before the family call. I will. I will.

Headache. Dehydrated? Allergies? Too much reading on the screen? All of the above?

Learn something new every day.

Chicken pot pie.

I did it.