riding around the half-block loop twenty times, counting each lap to me. His only priority right now, his […]
A call at nine, and that’s all I have scheduled for today. Kids are playing with each other […]
… there was so much from yesterday I meant to write but didn’t get around to it. Like […]
Something like a day without a name and you only know it’s Monday ‘cause someone else said it. […]
Drinking coffee from home, here, from that old ass Keurig thing. Did I spell that right? Guess I […]
Not even my meta approach is working. Goddamn this quarantine.
8:23am. Slept in a little. As did kids. Made them both breakfast downstairs, Jack some cereal and Emmie […]
what are you writing? How has your perception and understanding of your reality been changed? Or, re-emphasized?
My sandwich game is prophetic.