Save for six other souls that each spent three seconds' precious communion with mine, I spent forty-five minutes alone and out-of-doors tonight.
My mind wandered and thought of such things as echoes, the sounds of airports, and the bipedal nature of humans.
After these contemplations, I reflected upon my day.
I departed my bed's warm embrace at nine in the morning. I spent an eight-and-a-half hour day at Convergys. I walked to Rand and Debbie's. I spent half of an hour entertaining cousins followed by two-and-a-half hours sitting with my bedridden and darling inamorata. I came home to Charlotte's, and began shoveling the driveway, walks, and street. A few minutes into the task, I saw her returning from a walk with the chihuahuas. She thanked me and I said, "Oh, it's no problem."
Upon finishing the internal recapitulation of my day, I thought to myself, "I wouldn't have done anything differently."
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