Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Twelve
When you accidentally sleep longer than you meant to, which means everything is off track for the day.
This call at 3 a.m. must surely be an accident.
I face the large windows to watch the sun illuminate the trees.
Breakfast burritos, breakfast sandwiches, coffee, pressed juices, and Black Eyed Peas on repeat.
I can see it.
She starts to tell a story, and the lights flicker, and then the lights go out. We sit there in the darkness for several moments. My eyes start to water.
Add a little bit more to the list.
Obey your hungers.
Crab cakes, risotto, creamed spinach. Talks about who’s going to take down the tree. Thinking about how tomorrow is going to be different.
“I asked a ton of questions.”