Ten.One Thousand, Eight Hundred & Sixty-Five
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I text her and tell her that we are moving slowly today. 
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Mug full of hot water. Gentle, deep stretching. Foggy fall sky. 
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He still looks a little sad. 
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The barber asks me if the restaurant is open yet. I do not remember talking to him about it. I tell him that service is a little slow, but the food is good. 
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I feel like I’m being tested. 
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More and more and more everywhere I turn. 
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I don’t want to be the one complaining anymore. Most of what is coming out of my mouth are things I’m tired of saying. 
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We will make the best out of the situation. 
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First homecoming. One down, 7 more to go. 
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Peay Syrah. Matt Morris Charbonno. Alejandro Bulgheroni Estate. 
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This has been a really, really, really long week.