Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Eighty-Six
- 
Where’s my sweater? 
- 
Day two. 
- 
Keep the list short and realistic. 
- 
The fog is dense and low this morning. Moody and quiet. Feels like fall. 
- 
First, clean the garage. Second, set up the studio. 
- 
He stops and asks me if I’m making a movie. No, just experimenting. I watch more neighbors walk by. I keep on sing Dua Lipa. 
- 
Not entirely convinced. 
- 
Scared. 
- 
Not exactly the way I wanted it to be, but that’s not a bad thing. 
- 
When this is over, everything will be better.