I sit down in my office and see that the trash has been emptied. There is a voter registration form sitting in front of me. There is some weird spy device plugged into the back of my computer. (I later learn it is for monitor calibration and that is why my greys are now looking purple.) My phone and laptop have both been connected to their respective power sources. The latest yoga journal sits atop my teaching manual. There is no dust on the desk’s nether regions (even though there was when I left the house).
Someone has taken care of me.
(And it wasn’t the Soph.)
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What a good best friend you have.
Wanna be buddies?
you're a lucky gal!
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