I relax. On floor. Nightcap, one of those Lagunitas, ’13’ ales or whatever they’re called. I look through […]
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40 minutes. To do something. To write something. New writing spot. Sipping coffee at new spot, but that’s […]
snacking. A lot. Hungry for everything from Wheat Thins and peanut butter to small Ritz Bites with cheese […]
Didn’t let it bother me, even slightly. I felty altogether free, a run non-numerically. No obsession with what […]
500 words, starting from this sentence starter… “I was in a room, that wasn’t mine, but I…..”
Clocking in. One minute late, in technical consideration and color. Having one more glass of the Dutcher Crossing […]
4:13— late lunch at winery, so I’m in the office of the club manager, one I occasionally share […]
Cathy just left with babies, dishwasher running and chugging and roaring, and me at the desk trying to […]