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Diarist A02 Day08

Diary Day 4-27-18 6:20 AM: Clickety, clickety. Damn dog. Up and trotting around the house, her paws clicking across the floor. Then she barks. Who…

Diarist A01 Day08

5:30 – Wake up to alarm—classical music on WICR—and hit snooze twice, snuggllng with C. in between. Had been dreaming about voting in an election;…

Diarist B36 Day07

Sunday, February 4, 2018. Every Sunday has a sort of ritual about it: Wake. Check phone. Waterwaterwater. Stretch. Bathroom. Make coffee. Get a bagel. Put…

Diarist A33 Day07

DIARY DAY FEBRUARY 4, 1018 7:00 A.M. Up at seven on this Sunday morning. It’s still pitch black outside, but I awake anticipating the events…

Diarist A32 Day07

Julie Hulse A Day of My Life February 4, 2018 12:05 It’s Sunday February 4! Wish I was sleepy, but can’t seem to unwind. It…

Diarist A29 Day07

4 February 2018 • diarist a29 Everyday life in Middletown in 16 Words Sing. Dream. Wake. Play. Die. Fuch. Look. Stuff. See. Eat. Write. Hear.…

Diarist A28 Day07

February 4th 2018 There are no alarms set on Sundays. It is the one day of the week that I let the sun rise alone,…

Diarist A20 Day07

February 4, 2018 Awoke this morning at 7:00 a.m. to warm weather (59 degrees here in Fort Myers Beach), and to a cloudless sky. Got…

Diarist A18 Day07

Feb. 4, 2018 Sunday Optimism is a courageous choice you make every day. Woke up at 5:40 am + let the dog outside for early…