We were cooking along all day on target for 4:30pm arrival at home, but then the torrential rain started. It didn’t delay us too much overall but it was stressful and I wasn’t even driving.
Gaga and Grandpa were nice enough to meet us at our house with Bubbles and it was a happy reunion. They were also kind enough to leave some meals in the fridge for us so we didn’t have to run out again.
I finished all my reading last minute. Lots to think about. But now I crash.
Today’s reading
Poem: An Inn for the Coven by Gabrielle Calvocoressi
Essay: Blowing it off by Ross Gay
Short story: The Third Tower by Deborah Eisenberg
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