Starting day at Nurse’s house while she’s driving to work. Usual morning coffee date of course then me […]
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Henry and Emma back in the loft proper. 10:48… what the…? Time is starting to piss me off. […]
Happy Christmas Eve, Emma says to Jack and I, and Henry I guess, once settled in the loft. […]
Need more coffee. Maybe one more cup before a Starbucks run with the kids after getting the littlest […]
Moods like earlier, deleterious and in a way that is now more seen by me. Who knows about […]
11:54, and will soon be heading to Sonic office. Wind still, and rather strong. Impossible to work earlier […]
He turns the key, he loves that sound. His office. He doesn’t have to get right to work. […]
Haircut Writing, in “salon” if that’s what you could call this place.. “I want to be a winemaker […]
An ax, then a tree, and me just standing there. I don’t know how to chop a tree. […]
Not. Going. In. That simple. Not today and probably never again. To that market. And what did it […]
