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This morning, however, I’m on track: 6:23, and I even had time to make a second cup of coffee. And despite my misgivings that it was too dark, the coffee is delightful.
Respecting an hourly wage -half of what you made a scant
three years ago- requires some occasional "zen."
But it seems the more painted white rectangles that pass rhythmically
under my car, the more gray hairs I get.
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