Light drizzle brings in the cold winds from the outside. Nostalgic 70s music plays over my airwaves. The rest of my senses are picking up the aroma of freshly-ground beans that fills the same space. My body relaxes, the tension melts from my back and shoulders, and forehead wrinkles behaving. Shouldn’t there be a law …
My clumsiness this morning cost the family all our breakfast eggs. I was setting the table for breakfast where four sunny-side-ups on a single serving plate were beautifully set. Five stars for presentation, really. Among the clutter I was clearing was a small transparent re-purposed packaging made of plastic. It appeared empty. With aimless determination, …