Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Twenty-Six
Sore knees and elbows. I decide to listen to my body and rest instead.
Looks like there may be a baseball game after all. I’m going to need a bigger coat.
“The first responsibility of leadership is to tell the truth.”
Trust your gut.
So, we’re all feeling the same thing.
I pop a bag of popcorn on my way out for a snack. I realize that I never got around to eating my lunch—too many meetings.
I fold the letter, put it back in the envelope, and tuck it into my inside coat pocket. Some days, I feel like the luckiest.
The rain stays away long enough to make the game enjoyable—just enough sun to keep the chill away for most of the afternoon.
He says it’s clear from the picture how loving our friendship is.
This was a better idea.
