Ten.Eight Hundred & Six
What will I do for breakfast?
Do they even have anything for lunch? I did not return with a plan in mind.
The break of dawn.
I didn’t think she would recognize me without my braids but she tells me that she had a kidney stone attack and was in the hospital over the weekend. It catches me off guard because I haven’t yet had my coffee and I’m worried no one will eat the turkey I just bought. I’m not present enough to ask more questions.
We decide he should stay home. It really only works when you do it every 4 hours.
The act of unfollowing has become addicting.
I make the call as I head south on Vasco and hope that the call doesn’t drop. But I know it will.
Ah. I know who this is supposed to be but it still catches me off guard.
Reddish-brown cow with a white face and I feel like he’s just staring at me. How can I eat that?
I believe in our magic.