Waking up to the sound of the workers replacing the French door downstairs. Ana and I lie in bed trying to sleep – I crank up the brown noise on my iPad to block out the banging noises.
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We make fire, something we hadn’t done in a long while. It’s strange considering a dream I just had where I was essentially with someone else – even though it wasn’t real I feel guilty.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, Flax Seed, and Almond Milk. English Breakfast Tea.
Downstairs rearranging everything back together now that the doors are installed – also vacuuming and cleaning as I go.
Running errands.
Banana. Kiwi Bites.
Spinach Salad with Eggs, Beets, Tomatoes, English Muffin, and Sweet Potatoes. Coffee.
Watching Windfall (2022).
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Back home. Making dinner: Pasta with Kale, Feta Cheese, and Sourdough Garlic Bread.
Part two of my cleaning out corners: pulling out all the boxes out of my closet so I can clear it out and move old junk to the storage unit. Of course I can’t just simply move the boxes I have to take a peek at relics of my past. I find a few letters my mom wrote me while I was away for summers with dad.
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