Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred & Thirty
Space.
Who is she? What kind of choices does she make? How does she feel?
Making a list of all the places he might want to go for lunch after this little errand.
Empty hands
The three of us eat our lunch in the shade. It’s busy, but not crazy for a Sunday afternoon. He tells us little stories from his trip to Arizona and Vegas and Zion.
Supervising a car wash.
Something oddly satisfying about the taste of the cheddar and the chicken — “gringo tacos” we call them.
Not listening.
Second season of “Castle Rock.
Hard-boiled eggs, homemade granola, packs of fruit and cheese, pear crisp, protein muffins. Let’s see if I can keep up with this kind of production every week.
