6pm yesterday

The thought moved through my mind:

I'm so excited to meet you ten-years-ago-and-tomorrow

I feel actual, real, thrilling anticipation — like I'm looking in on me ten years ago, knowing from here that tomorrow Isaac-of-that-moment was going to meet Abe.

I'm excited now, writing this at 6am, re-living my recollection of yesterday's moment. :)

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