Ten.Seven Hundred & Forty
I have to wake up now.
I don’t want to go. But I have to go. There’s just not enough time in the day.
Skipping coffee today.
Just get the words out before I have to go. Just get it done.
At least it’s a short drive. I think this might be okay. I might be okay today. I might be okay.
I’m okay but I’m ready for this to be over with.
Stir the pasta in the stock. Add a dash of salt. I can’t remember anything today. Too much to hold.
I realize how this might be bad for my creativity.