Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Sixty-Six
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Waiting for the light.
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Cool breezes.
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Slightly overcast. Grateful for a slow start to the day.
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Had forgotten it was Easter. Make a meal plan for the week. Make sure there are leftovers.
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One droopy orange ranunculus.
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I tell him that I am tired of achieving.
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There is nothing here.
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βHe said he wanted a dog.β
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She shows me the jeans on which she hand-stitches the patterns. Her jackets are made from deer hide. She tells me that they are soft, yet hold their shape.
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I exclaim. Maybe one of these days.