Staring. Unwavering. Silent. Disappointed? Silent. Surprised? Still Silent. Sad. Still Silent. Accusatory? Silent and almost menacing. OK. I give. The screen calls me to “slice”. It is the beacon of light in the room. Coffeeless. Not yet awake. Calling. Who knew that I had finally found the setting that kept it awake? No longer sleeping … Continue reading #SOL19: Day 4 SOLSC
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