That one time I sat in a coffee shop judging people

I sat in a coffee shop one morning. I ordered a medium Breve with an extra shot of espresso and a blueberry muffin, which was served with irritation when I asked for the plastic wrap to be removed prior to heating in the microwave. I sat facing the full front window.  The wind made the banners … Continue reading That one time I sat in a coffee shop judging people

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My room is a mess, so is my mind.

“My room is a mess.  A complete and utter mess.” I mumbled this to myself as the early morning light began drifting over my room spotlighting every thread of clothing scattered about.  Blue jeans poised over boxes in anticipation of a new adventure with belt dangling as if in a dare.  Running shorts balled and … Continue reading My room is a mess, so is my mind.