as yesterday morning he was at his Grammy’s house.. “I miss you, Dada,” he said, ordering me awake […]
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Home from run. Called in both classes as Emma’s cold or whatever it is persists and I’ll be […]
tonight, poems and prose to be read. Jack and I now watch some carton before bed. Only now […]
Up before 5. Downstairs with Jackie… Drinking coffee and ready for the day. Tried going back to bed, […]
This morning with an interesting start, me already with two cups under my belt and a third on […]
Sipping a glass of the ’12 Taylor in my Passport glass. Pain in right knee, and I’m pretty […]
A better meeting with the 1A’s than I expected. Took a picture of the empty classroom… what is […]
Sit next to me, the smaller square table, she already having her coffee— so glad I didn’t order […]
Well, do I? Not really– Well, simply no. This morning Jackie refused to budge from our bed, watching […]
and what I the coincidence do as well. Already into the coffee and little Kerouac watches his favorite […]