Ten.Two Thousand, Six Hundred & Twenty-Six
When you only have to make one side of the bed.
From here, I can see the thick, cottony fog stretching over the valley floor. The way the sun is filtering through the fog makes me feel like I am walking through a dream.
Turkeys.
This is what it feels like to finally see.
A tiny pot of decaf.
The best thing about the office is the snacks. The worst thing about the office is the snacks.
Every time I open the browser, I see a war update that shocks me even more.
Fallow field full of goats and sheep. Clear blue sky touches tops of mountains. Cover crop creeps high against the vines.
Had I known it was going to go like this, I would have just gone home.
Did they hear anything I said?
