Yesterday when I got home, Brooke took Ellis and I took a nap. I was exhausted. Later, Brooke went out to coffee with a friend; I lay down with a book at quarter to eight and fell asleep forty-five minutes later. Needless to say, this morning came clean and bright, and I only drank one … Continue reading
My back is sore. I’m not sure what I did to tweak it, but certain movements have shot a pain from my shoulder to my hip. I won’t run for a few days, and I’ll be sure to stretch each night, and I imagine the soreness will be gone: whatever muscle is inflamed will calm, … Continue reading
Clouds have come in this morning, and it’s raining on Denver. Morning rains are so rare here. I drove to work under the dark vault, my wipers squeaking intermittently, thinking about the day and my wife and my daughter. Brooke had her wisdom teeth out this weekend. I went into the weekend so hopeful that … Continue reading
