Ten.Two Thousand, Three Hundred & Thirty-Eight
3 a.m. Noooooo.
I sleep/think and listen to rain as I wait for the alarm to go off.
100.
Stack the days.
I load the rentals into the back of the car in the rain.
I know what was missing. Joy. I remind myself that my intention was to embrace joy.
The rain sounds so loud, and I want to build a fire, but today is not the day for that.
Looking forward to the days when I get to make a different choice
Of course, this part isn’t going the way I want it to go. But I’ll make it work.
Don’t wanna.