I Came Home From A Double Shift And My Family Said They Voted About My Daughter Until I Said One Thing

you on something, and beneath it the particular energy of rooms being rearranged. I had been on my feet for fourteen hours. My bones felt borrowed. The plan I had been holding all the way home on the highway was modest and specific: two hours of sleep, maybe three, then the whole afternoon with Kora. Cartoons, probably. Lunch at the table. Bedtime continue reading …