i had quite a montana moment this morning. i was bustling around the kitchen making myself breakfast while eliana entertained herself with her sphere, sitting in her little seat. i had some junk to put in the recycling in the garage. i opened the door to toss it in and screamed. i forgot that the deer jeff finally shot on sunday was hanging, large and lifeless, from the top of my garage, it's eyes open, head almost brushing the floor. eliana looked at me with concern in her big blues. my armpits went wet and prickly, my heart rate accelerated. i slammed the door and ran back in the kitchen, again thinking, when did this become my life?
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