Ten.Eight Hundred & Forty-Four
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I sit on the floor of the closet and turn on the app. 5 minutes of deep breathing. 
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I really do feel more centered. 
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Her text says that there’s a small fire in Livermore too and that now parts of Alameda county are also on the list for power shut-off. I check the map for Brentwood. We are still okay, but just barely. 
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I check the time on Google maps and see that there’s space in the morning for me to do the drop off. I haven’t done it in such a long time. It’s one of those mom things that I didn’t think I’d miss. 
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In fact, there are a lot of stay-at-home mom things that I was looking forward to escaping by having a traditional job. Turns out, I didn’t hate it all as much as I thought I did. 
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I take my time walking from the car to the door of the building. I notice the grasses and the flowers and the perfect patina of the brass lights that flank the double doors. Beauty hunting. 
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While IT fixes my computer, I sort and fold and rearrange. I take the shirts to the cottage to store in the drawers. That lone calla lily. Delight. 
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The loud chirping of smoke detectors that need new batteries. 
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He brings me a glass of sparkling while I read in the hammock. There is time for this. 
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The birds of paradise have bloomed again.