1: I took tomorrow off, so it’s the beginning of my weekend!
2: It’s equinox this weekend, and the crisp taste of fall is in the air. The year is dying, but somehow it reinvigorates me. There’s something boundlessly optimistic about fall. As the year grows older, the world grows richer and more abundant.
3: I am at this moment having one of my rare cups of coffee. As always, the smell reminds me of my mom. It makes me miss her, and feel close to her.
Long before my people ever came to the New World, this time of year was a time to honor our dead and the things that have passed. I suppose it’s still in the blood.
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