Ten.Two Thousand, Three Hundred & Thirty-Three
- Don’t wanna. 
- I peel the oranges ahead of time so that I don’t have to bother with the mess while working. 
- We take the truck through the vineyards. Cornflower sky and bright yellow sun. Shivering leaves in a breeze. Young vines and old vines and piles of broken vines atop dark earth. 
- Flu shot. My hands are too cold and so not blood is coming from the little hole they put into my finger. They do a second finger after rubbing it to get it warm. 149/90 doesn’t make sense, but I doubt the machine is lying. 
- There is a benefit to this. 
- Zero expectations. 
- And there we have it. 
- I thought it was going to be a little closer than that. 
- A driveway full of wood to be stacked and put away, but that means it’s almost time for the fireplace. 
- Excited. 
