I wake up earlier than I want to, listen to the dawn birds, think about cicadas arriving soon and wonder if they will here, get up to pee, step on the scale (down a pound from yesterday), read an article about strange health problems suffered by government employees, and wonder if anyone is pointing concentrated pulsed radio waves at my cabeza.
I go back to sleep.
Immediately I'm dreaming several fragmented family scenes. I'm witnessing but not a part of these families. Some of them make me ache and some of them make me worry, so I finally just get up and write this.
I've got to see my kids and find some tulips today.
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