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The Turning Weeks
Good evening, Taylor. The seasons are turning fast now. Mornings are dark and misty, and sometimes I lie in bed a little too long because the world feels still. When I finally get up and step out onto the deck,… Continue reading
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A Tale of Two Timeclocks.
Good Morning, Taylor, These last two weeks have been a little bit of a struggle for existence. There’s been a lot of stress about time out with Ragdoll’s new schedule, and she thought she had scheduled out our time out… Continue reading
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Ragdoll Check-In: Nine Months In
It’s been nine months and things have normalized. They’re totally not normal, but normalizing. A change in my work schedule has cause some pain points, but they’ve been mostly addressed, I like to think. It’s not been easy, mostly because… Continue reading
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A Tale of Three Weekends
Good morning, Taylor. I’m having to write this letter all over again, because I started, but I lost it! Ragdoll had been really really busy these last two weeks and I’ve watched my time shrink like crazy. But I haven’t… Continue reading
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A Letter From The Passenger’s Seat
Good afternoon, Taylor. It’s much too late for coffee, but that’s okay. I had coffee ice cream today, so I got my coffee fix. My week has been a week of taking chances. There’s a new person in Ragdoll’s life,… Continue reading
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The Shy Mountain
Good Evening, Taylor, It’s been a while since my last letter, hasn’t it? The thing of it is, not a lot is going on. Ragdoll is so, so, so busy now—she doesn’t have much time for anything but work, and… Continue reading
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A Little Closer Everytime
Good Morning, Taylor, It’s a really beauitful morning on the deck, and I’m hoping the crows will come visit. The book club I’m a part of had us reading The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy last month. I tried really… Continue reading
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Hiding in Plain Sight
Good Morning, Taylor, It’s a been a while since my last letter. But there’s a reason. I’ve been hiding. A few weeks ago, Ragdoll missed an important meeting she had to go to, and the person she was supposed to… Continue reading
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Sick as a Ragdog
Good Morning, Taylor, The last two days have been not good. They’ve been okay for me. Even boring. But Ragdoll was sick. Sick as a dog. Sick as a Ragdog. So for two days, I stayed inside. She offered me… Continue reading
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The End of Spring Break
Good Morning, Taylor. It’s a really nice day outside. and I’m having some lunch inside. I wanted to have lunch on the deck, but the neighbor is outside working on something. I decided not to go out because he’ll want… Continue reading
Coffee With Taylor 