Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Twenty
Finally Friday.
Which game are we playing? Finite or Infinite?
Trying to catch up many months in just a few hours. Hungry for depth.
The fact that they keep repeating that it will “be fun” most certainly means it will not be fun.
Just get through. Over and through.
They forgot to keep the secret sauce.
Solo drive. Phone call instead of music or a podcast. Watching the landscape change as I drive further and further away. Sometimes, I miss the rolling green hills of the East Bay.
I know that as soon as the sun drops behind the mountain, it will feel like the arctic tundra.
If In ‘n’ Out is involved, she’s going to ride the bus back home.
Watching the sunset in the rearview mirror. West coast sunsets just have a different feel.
