The Laundry Was Right There
March twentieth. The plan was straightforward: end of the Wednesday yoga class, walk to the bus, go home, do the laundry that had been sitting in the hamper since Sunday. Simone a…
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Two Hours and a Collapsed Bowl
December third. I want to tell you that I had a plan. I did not have a plan. Three Tuesdays ago I walked past the community center board on my way out of the climbing gym and ther…
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August Doing What August Does
August ninth. There is a specific kind of fatigue that belongs only to mid-August, not the dramatic collapse of late July, not the restless anticipation of September, just this fl…
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