bags of frames at my feet, frames holding pictures of our church's global partners and maps of their areas of ministry
a small, white, empty plate (save a few strawberry Pop-Tart crumbs)
my hair in a ponytail
my eyes on the screen
a crick in my shoulder
the drip of the faucet in my ears
Les Mis' "One Day More" playing through my speakers
the thought that I need to do the dishes
delight from getting Roald Dahl's Esio Trot from a used bookstore using our store credit
questions: Should I take our unwanted books back to Glendale tomorrow? Where will I get new frames for church? Will my hair and face cooperate for church staff pictures on Wednesday?
gratitude for a new assistant job at this school
Les Mis again (how about "Stars" this time)
the thought that I really do need to do the dishes...
a small, white, empty plate (save a few strawberry Pop-Tart crumbs)
my hair in a ponytail
my eyes on the screen
a crick in my shoulder
the drip of the faucet in my ears
Les Mis' "One Day More" playing through my speakers
the thought that I need to do the dishes
delight from getting Roald Dahl's Esio Trot from a used bookstore using our store credit
questions: Should I take our unwanted books back to Glendale tomorrow? Where will I get new frames for church? Will my hair and face cooperate for church staff pictures on Wednesday?
gratitude for a new assistant job at this school
Les Mis again (how about "Stars" this time)
the thought that I really do need to do the dishes...
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