Sleepy In Des Moines

Des Moines, Iowa. We’re at a truckstop. It’s raining. Mara is inside, washing clothes. I’m supposed to be sleeping, but I woke up and decided to check our bank account using the wi-fi network here. I thought I’d toss off a note here, but just decided that I have nothing to say, really, and I’d much rather grab a few more hours of sleep.

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