Ten.Two Thousand, One Hundred & Seventy-One
Game day. I really need some more red.
He obliges and lets me take a picture. I forgot black socks. I don’t really shop for menswear.
Relishing the quiet of being the first one in.
I tell her it’s my one good deed of the day. And if that is the case, then I’m glad this is it.
She sends us a picture of a set of three chicks in scarves. Two white and one brown. We laugh. I hope she bought them.
Gloves on, open air, laughter.
I’m starting to feel the stretch.
I am always trying not to jinx myself.
Not what I expected.
A learning moment for every one.