Noticing.Eighteen

I missed yesterday due to the good kind of busy. I feel guilt but also freedom. Streaks are great, but no one is upset. Fresh mercies every day. I love the look on people’s faces when I tell them what time I get up. It’s extra funny because I wish I could get up earlier. Nalo Hopkinson on Levar Burton Reads : “I was quite old. My first short story was published in ’98, so…27, 28 years old? So it’s never too late to start.” Tears of the wrong sort. The swim diaper I bought her is too big; the...