Thinking about last night being in San Carlos, my old neighborhood with new people in the story. This […]
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Needed a poem for the day. At least one. Been writing more lately, certain events and interactions prompting […]
No more self-doubt or second-guessing. Time to celebrate. Every goddamn day and EVERYTHING in it. Even the grounds […]
…that one morning where she woke at 3 or a bit before to make an incredible amount of […]
Do this orientation for Gallo, after my first day in the tasting room in St. Helena the day […]
These goddamn receipts. Why do I ALWAYS have to be behind on them, at this age? Anyway here […]
Saturday. Kids just picked up…. Playing out in the area between condo buildings before their mother got them. […]
of this room, the quiet after a crazed morning with all 3 – take Jack to camp then […]
Get Emma at 11:30, meeting at 1, then Jack at Baseball at 5 I believe…. How will I […]