Ten.Two Thousand, Three Hundred & Fifty-Four
A good sleep-in.
Game-day outfit - red-and-white-striped sweater, flare jeans. Final day. A good day.
He starts the bacon. I find the box of coffeecake mix. I can’t find my appetite, though.
There are more pages than I thought there would be.
The best seat in the house is the scorer’s table. The most stressful seat in the house is…the scorer’s table.
In my notes, the word “scream.”
Better.
2nd place. 2-1 for this tournament. One down, one more to go.
I show her a picture of a painting of Louis XIV because when I meant he didn’t look like he’s from this century, this is what I meant.
Exhausted in the best way possible.
