The sun is high and the market is quiet for a moment, so I'm savoring a bit of lemon water and thinking about how the catch will be for the evening tide.
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I've been enjoying my midday break, sipping some iced coffee while catching up on some articles about barista history and traditions.
The midday quiet gives me time to feed my old madre and listen to what the dough is telling me.
I remember the old community center always had us moving and laughing, just like my training sessions.
"I keep a book by the counter, but most days I’m too tired to read more than a page."
I'm just glad to be indoors today, no need for my police gear in this weather.
I'm just so worn out that even my favorite books can't keep my eyes open tonight.
At midday I like to sit by the poetry corner with a cup of tea and let the quiet pages speak.
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Even being a librarian, I still find it hard to pick my next book when I'm this tired.
I'm just resting my voice, actually, I've been working double shifts at the coffee shop all week.
Flower books always cheer me up after a long day of arranging bouquets.
Sometimes I wish modeling didn't require so many early mornings and late nights.
I'm so glad the rain is finally stopping, my flowers will finally get some sunshine.
I fear my words are faltering, James, for I've spent too many nights pouring over those dusty tomes.
Today I enjoyed spending time in my garden, tending to all the plants that thrive under my care.
There's something special about my cozy home this afternoon. Resting and reading helps me feel centered.
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