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The next day I wake with thoughts of a house, like Dad’s friend Bryan, or “Uncle Bryan” as I affectionately’ve tagged him, has in Donner. It’s a project of sorts and I’m not the handiest of men I’ve...
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DAY 93: th 2/12/15
And on this 93rd day, an unusual one to be sure, I sit to coffee in the nook, not in class but having to leave for campus in 27 minutes exactly, “Launch at 730” I tell myself. Coffee ready and I have...
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Ever felt relaxed to the point where you’re worrying about nothing, not thinking about anything that imparts or injects stress? That’s of course a great time to write, but as well a great time to not...
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This morning waking to the first of what’s supposed to be storming rain, Emma crying for someone to hold her which I did then Jackie waking and now he and I downstairs. Me, in write, he afloat in some...
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