Aligning the Date
I walked back inside from the playground, climbed the turned leg of the entryway console, and reached the polished mahogany surface. Resting near a ceramic tray sat a perpetual wooden calendar. Its two pine date cubes lay misaligned against the backboard. I gripped the first block with both palms and rotated it two turns until the numeral 2 faced forward. The second cube required a ninety-degree turn to display the 3. Side by side, their beveled edges met along a clean vertical seam. I slid the pair together into the rectangular slot. The wood seated flush with a faint, solid tap. The spacing is precise.


