Sometimes, the ice maker wakes me up. I am startled, but then I think: hey, ice.
Why is a Coco-Cola delivery semi driving through my residential neighborhood?
There are days or weeks when I may be going through the motions, in that zone that occupies no extreme, that can’t even be described as content. Work, home, chores, feed the dog, read, sleep, more.
And then one day, I glance at the couch where the dog is up-side-down and snoring, and notice he is [...]