Ten.Two Thousand & Thirty-Four
Still so tired.
She’s already awake, still on east coast time.
They managed to consolidate. Good.
I can’t keep my eyes open.
A ramen vending machine.
A bag of Swedish fish and water while watching the planes through the window.
Empty car on the way back - still can’t keep my eyes open. He says it’s just because I’m getting old.
When you remember that there is no one else to cook for.
A pitcher of margaritas and chips and guac and tacos. Churros.
Thank goodness today is only Saturday.