Tuesday. No. Wednesday.

White pants. Do I dare?

More tea. No coffee. Lots of water.

Okay. The keys do work, but only if you put them all the way in, which means they don’t really work.

Only three.

That can wait.

Was it worth the fight?

Feelings are temporary.

Tight muscles. Everything is sore from flat-soled shoes. The hill is bitter today.

“Your presence will require something different.”