Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Seventy
Stretching into the morning light.
Change of plans. Could he? Maybe. But best if I just come along.
Always something.
I overhear him say that the weather today is exactly what he always imagined California to feel like.
One ofthe scouts ask me if I’m getting my work done. “I’m trying.” But I keep having to cross from one side of the field to the other.
This is where we’ll see if it clicks.
Everytime I tell this story, I get the same response which means I am not the one being unreasonable here. Though it feels like the next steps take me into unreasonable territory.
One paper to go.
I really should not have had that coffee.
This is why you shouldn’t look at your phone right before bed.