Ten.Two Thousand, Six Hundred & Thirty-Nine
I said I wasn’t going to walk this morning, but I can’t not.
Where is the moon?
Another round of applause for the tulips and a bright morning sky.
I think I need to buy an actual calculator.
It’s not my news to tell.
My jaw is literally on the ground.
I already knew this, but caffeine makes me punchy.
Too hot. I think about ordering a personal fan because I can’t do summer feeling like this.
Avoiding.
No ice.