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Jimmy and my mom visit me at the house. They’ve just arrived
and stocked the fridge full of fresh blueberries and blackberries from Florida.
I pick out a blackberry. It’s plump and bigger than normal. The juice is sweet
and barely bitter.
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Alarm goes off at 11:05 a.m. but I don’t get up till 11:30.
Instant Blueberry Oatmeal. Coffee with Honey and Milk.
All day shift at China Wok.
Typical day at work – putting the fried noodles in little
baggies – getting stiffed once or twice out on a run.
Five Guys French Fries with Ketchup. Honey Green Tea.
Elliott drops by at random and joins me on a few delivery
runs. I’m feeling a little wound tight from the scattered stress of the day and
vent.
Me: “Dude, I almost got hit three times today...in this
parking lot.”
The surge of Christmas traffic makes things a little more
difficult than usual to maneuver in Hilltop.
The day finally concludes and I’m at home.
Hot and Sour Soup with Broccoli and Rice.
Watching Slither (2006).
Fortune cookie says, “He who expects no gratitude shall
never be disappointed.”
Anthony and Kelley’s Christmas tree:
Cheerios with Brown Sugar and Milk.
Sleep 3:30 a.m.
[i] Image by me.
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