It is 3:00 in the morning. I am sleeping under a (very thin) blanket for the first time since The Heat began. I am in a deep sleep.
I feel a faint brush on my arm and startle awake.
A tiny voice whispers, "Mommy, did you drop something in the ocean?"
I went into the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life...to put to rout all that was not life; and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. ~Henry David Thoreau
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